Supergrass

St. Petersburg
In a foreign town with a morning sound man I can find my way around Soon be here at the photo lab I guess Armageddon coming down And here lies a greedy state again Trying 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 ... by the morning light I guess Rather than waking on the stand 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 Get a job, settle down ... I can stand.. Leave town for pity's sake you know It's time to make a move on SongtexteCos 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 Aus Songtexte Mania