Take Me Somewhere Nice, Mogwai

 

 

Ghosts in the photograph, never lied to me

I'd be all of that

I'd be all of that

A false memory

Would be everything

A denial my eliminate

 

What was that for?

What was that for?

 

What would you do?

If you saw spaceships, over Glasgow

Would you fear them?

 

Every aircraft

Every cameraIs a wish that, wasn't granted

What was that for?

What was that for?

Try to be bad

Try to be bad