Lyrics:

Unfortunate positions

That I have held

They pale in to insignificance

Now that I have experiences

A Saturday that’s cold and black

Is not the same



And sulphur black rings around the eyes (ice?)

All leave black rings around the eyes



Oh and how I long to be elsewhere

And start again

I leave behind all I despise



All the way

On Saturday



You think you cut me down to size

Who the fuck are you to criticise?

And I’ll set a day to get away

And start again

But I, I’m not one for long goodbyes



All the way

On Saturday