23 enero 2007

St. Petersburg-Supergrass

St. Petersburg

Before the time of the morning sandman
I can find my way around

Soon be here at the borderline
I guessArmageddon coming down

And here lies a pretty state again
It's time to make a move on
Cos in three days I'll be out of here
And it's not a day too soonFirelight, the light of love, burns
Turns to ashes in your hand
So to bed by the morning light I guess
I'm awake and understandSet sail for St. Petersburg
Making use of my time
Cos in three days I'll be out of here
And it's not a day too soon

Head out to a better life
I can get a job, settle down
I'm full of love, of a full of feeling
I can't stand the here and now

Leave town for pity's sake you know
It's time to make a move on
Cos in three days I'll be out of here
And it's not a day too soonYeah, three days I'll be out of here
And it's not a day too soon

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