Saturday Superhouse (Live At Wembley) Lyrics

I'll be sitting on the left side
You'll be sitting on the right
Dying to share our problems
Make everything alrightThen I see a darkness
You see the blinding light
Will Oldham's in the corner moaning
"Can't you write your own lines"If we don't know where we belong
It'll make no difference from where we started
Look out, kid, cause here it comes
You're not the lucky onesThere's a dozen corpses on the left side
I swear ones smiling at me
Compliments on your confession, baby
Wow, you really showed meYou think that you're full of conviction
Really you're just trying to survive
Tie them up then slit them out
It's good to help the boy shineIf we don't know where we belong
It'll make no difference from where we started
Look out, kid, cause here it comes

You're not the lucky onesIf we don't know where we belong
It'll make no difference from where we started
Look out, kid, cause here it comes
You're not the lucky onesIf we don't know where we belong
It'll make no difference from where we started
Look out, kid, cause here it comes
You're not the lucky onesYou're not the lucky ones
You're not the lucky ones
Songwriters
NEIL, SIMON ALEXANDERPublished by
Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.