Saturday Morning Breakfast Show Lyrics

Saturday Morning Breakfast Show

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