Saturday Night Shakes

BLOODSWEAT, Plague Vendor

Contributors
Guitar, Keys: Jay Rodgers
Vocals: Brandon Blaine
Bass: Michael Perez
Drums, Synth: Luke Perine
Lyrics

In the heart of Saturday night
Nothing this wrong felt so right
They say I shouldn't I think I might
It’s the thrill of the kill, the feeling inside
Loaded up, washed out, corroded
Forced back, forced down
I've fully thrown it
I wine and dine myself
Take a look in the mirror but I see someone else

It’s alright tonight
It’s just me and the voices in my head
In my head
In my head

In the heat of the night
I’m scratching like a sick dog
Lonesome under moonlight
In need of medicine
A bottle, a cure
I’m a fiend for a friend
And nothing else can suffice
And its so hard to keep them satisfied
They say I shouldn't I think I might
CAUGHT IN THE HEART OF SATURDAY NIGHT

Upcoming Shows

See All
  1. 9.24.2019
    San Francisco, CA
    Bottom Of the Hill
  2. 9.26.2019
    Portland, OR
    Bunk Bar
  3. 9.27.2019
    Seattle, WA
    The Vera Project
  4. 9.28.2019
    Spokane, WA
    Lucky You Lounge
  5. 9.30.2019
    Salt Lake City, UT
    Kilby Court

More

Artist Bio

Plague Vendor

Plague Vendor

When Plague Vendor were about make their new album By Night, singer Brandon Blaine didn’t exactly know what he wanted it to sound like ...

Read All

Contact

Listen

YouTube