Consequence - The Strypes

Can’t see no ceremony to swear you in

They do proceedings in disguise

They turned you off and turned you on again

Yeah they’re the power supply

And now it’s in your head

Well maybe you’re just worthy for the single bed

Consequence

Those Saturdays well they feel so alone

Consequence

No need for internet or telephone

Consequence

Oh, well I hate to say I told you so

No performance necessary

If you’re making your own demise

You can be a dog for the cemetery

Or a pussy with nine lives

Well no judgement

But lately you’ve been howling to your detriment

Consequence

Those Saturdays well they feel so alone

Consequence

No need for internet or telephone

Consequence

Oh, well I hate to say I told you so

Yeah

Just tell yourself it’s overrated it ain’t love that you’re in aid of

Yeah

And when your ignorance has faded saddle up or stay sedated

Yeah

Yeah

Consequence

Those Saturdays well they feel so alone

Consequence

No need for internet or telephone

Consequence

Oh, well I hate to say I told you so

Consequence

Those Saturdays well they feel so alone

Consequence

No need for internet or telephone

Consequence

Oh, well I hate to say I told you so

Oh, well I hate to say I told you so