Saving Yourself - Buzzcocks

There’s a message on the wall

Robbing Peter to pay Paul

On the street, there’s no way home

In the distance, lost souls alone

It’s all about saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself from desire

In this world of control

And the flame’s getting higher

A sound of breathing deep inside

A sense of losing, a sense of pride

There’s a question not answered yet

Things to remember, things to forget

It’s all about saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself from desire

In this world of control

And the flame’s getting higher

It’s all about saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself from desire

In this world of control

And the flame’s getting higher

It’s all about saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself from desire

In this world of control

And the flame’s getting higher

It’s all about saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself from desire

In this world of control

And the flame’s getting higher

Saving yourself, saving yourself

Saving yourself, saving yourself