[00:25.21]I turned up late on a Saturday night
[00:27.93]You had your headphones on and the only light
[00:31.10]Came from the slow deleted history
[00:36.87]I dropped my guard, you can do the same
[00:40.23]We can go hard then ease the pain
[00:43.25]With tomorrow's DVDs
[00:48.75][00:51.76][01:49.05][01:51.91]Would you do that for me?
[00:56.22][01:56.20]Would you just turn and walk away?
[01:01.23][02:01.00]In an empty club
[01:04.15][02:04.18]Song is the sun
[01:06.99][02:07.19]In the dim light of deleting histories
[01:12.00][02:12.26]Never to be seen again
[01:21.21]
[01:25.36]Now the pylon stance in a tug of war
[01:28.04]In every town, feel the chemical roar
[01:31.22]Of a congregation leaving in their drawers
[01:36.95]As the lights go down on Saturday night
[01:40.17]And the fires of Sunday begin their fight
[01:43.35]With tomorrow's personnel