The Ex (Punk Band) - In the Event lyrics
[The Ex Punk Band - In the Event lyrics]
A sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
A sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
Well then, here we go again
Have a good weekend, I know a good town
Bit empty work at the get lost
And don't get found do they fancy a chat?
Do I reach for my baseball bat? Stop hummin'
Cause I know what's comin'
Another week, end of the week
And it's called working overtime
Damned if I do, what if I don't?
I can't say I won't
Should I make one more dime?
What's wrong with this life of mine?
Should I spend it bended behind this bureau
Should I end it? Or waste away
And have a nice day
Like a working class bureau back to zero
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
I guess I'm hanging in the balance
The sign of a slope with a challenge
From hanging on and hung up not strung up
I don't want to burn down or destroy
The spread of fire is so annoyed
I want it slow and gentle
Not too sentimental
I need no visual damage like I said
I won't waste time with that
Here comes Friday, it's okay
I'll take my chances
To hell with the consequences
I feel like sand in a machine
And now the free top come in sick
I'll be on the beach
The time and the place, I rest my case
It should be already if you've lied, victory
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
A sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
Well then, here we go again
Have a good weekend, I know a good town
Bit empty work at the get lost
And don't get found do they fancy a chat?
Do I reach for my baseball bat? Stop hummin'
Cause I know what's comin'
Another week, end of the week
And it's called working overtime
Damned if I do, what if I don't?
I can't say I won't
Should I make one more dime?
What's wrong with this life of mine?
Should I spend it bended behind this bureau
Should I end it? Or waste away
And have a nice day
Like a working class bureau back to zero
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
I guess I'm hanging in the balance
The sign of a slope with a challenge
From hanging on and hung up not strung up
I don't want to burn down or destroy
The spread of fire is so annoyed
I want it slow and gentle
Not too sentimental
I need no visual damage like I said
I won't waste time with that
Here comes Friday, it's okay
I'll take my chances
To hell with the consequences
I feel like sand in a machine
And now the free top come in sick
I'll be on the beach
The time and the place, I rest my case
It should be already if you've lied, victory
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday
The sign would go up on Saturday
You don't come in on Sunday
You need not come in on Monday