I turned up late on a Saturday night You had your headphones on and the only light Came from the slow deleted history I dropped my guard, you can do the same We can go hard then ease the pain With tomorrow's DVDs Would you do that for me? Would you just turn and walk away? In an empty club Song is the sun In the dim light of deleting histories Never to be seen again
Now the pylon stance in a tug of war In every town, feel the chemical roar Of a congregation leaving in their drawers As the lights go down on Saturday night And the fires of Sunday begin their fight With tomorrow's personnel
[00:25.21]I turned up late on a Saturday night [00:27.93]You had your headphones on and the only light [00:31.10]Came from the slow deleted history [00:36.87]I dropped my guard, you can do the same [00:40.23]We can go hard then ease the pain [00:43.25]With tomorrow's DVDs [00:48.75][00:51.76][01:49.05][01:51.91]Would you do that for me? [00:56.22][01:56.20]Would you just turn and walk away? [01:01.23][02:01.00]In an empty club [01:04.15][02:04.18]Song is the sun [01:06.99][02:07.19]In the dim light of deleting histories [01:12.00][02:12.26]Never to be seen again [01:21.21] [01:25.36]Now the pylon stance in a tug of war [01:28.04]In every town, feel the chemical roar [01:31.22]Of a congregation leaving in their drawers [01:36.95]As the lights go down on Saturday night [01:40.17]And the fires of Sunday begin their fight [01:43.35]With tomorrow's personnel
