Supergrass - St. Petersburg
From their yet to be released album 'Road to Rouen'.
Most of the lyrics are probably wrong, but y'know...
In a foreign town with a morning sandman
I can find my way around
Soon be here at the borderline, I guess
Armageddon coming down
And here lies a greedy 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 soon
Firelight, the light of love, burns
Turns to ashes in your hand
Saw the bed by the morning light I guess
Now the waking understand
Set 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
Solo bit
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Head out to a better life again
Get a job, settle down
Fall in love, of a full on feeling
I can stand there 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 soon
Yeah, three days I'll be out of here
And it's not a day too soon
This is all my own work etc. etc. Chris Jones