Matthew Good Band - Ex-Pats Of The Blue Mountain Symphony Orchestra Lyrics
SaturdaysSaturdays I’m reminded ofBombs awayOver our house when it could have been, should have been, dovesA mind to wasteOut on the street ya they’ll sign you upGet a tasteBeat you down when it could have been, should have been, loveEx-pats of the Blue Mountain symphony orchestraIf heaven’s above meThen those starry skies they know meAnd if it can’t get the blood off out handsThen you and I we’ll get it off ourselvesSo another dayPissed away down the barAin’t it a shameTurned your head off when it could have been, should have been, onEx-pats of the Blue Mountain symphony orchestra