Píseň: St. Petersburg

Interpret:
Supergrass
Album:
Road To Rouen
Before the time of the morning sand man
I can find my way around
Soon be here at the borderline I guess
Armageddon coming down


And here lies a preety 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
So to bed by the morning light I guess
And I'am awake and 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


Head out to a better a life again
I can get a job, settle down
I'm full of love, of a full of feeling
I can stand the here and now
We 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