Ex-Pats Of The Blue Mountain Symphony Orchestra
Saturdays
Saturdays Iâ"š¬â"ž¢m reminded of
Bombs away
Over our house when it could have been, should have been, doves
A mind to waste
Out on the street ya theyâ"š¬â"ž¢ll sign you up
Get a taste
Beat you down when it could have been, should have been, love
Ex-pats of the Blue Mountain symphony orchestra
If heavenâ"š¬â"ž¢s above me
Then those starry skies they know me
And if it canâ"š¬â"ž¢t get the blood off out hands
Then you and I weâ"š¬â"ž¢ll get it off ourselves
So another day
Pissed away down the bar
Ainâ"š¬â"ž¢t it a shame
Turned your head off when it could have been, should have been, on
Ex-pats of the Blue Mountain symphony orchestra