Empty Club - Damon Albarn (戴蒙·亚邦)

I turned up late on a Saturday night

You had your headphones on and the only light

Came from the slow deleted history

I dropped my guard you can do the same

We can go hard then ease the pain

With tomorrow's DVDs

Would you do that for me

Would you do that for me

Would you just turn and walk away

In an empty club

Song is the sun

In the dim light of deleting histories

Never to be seen again

Now the stance in a tug of war

In every town feel the chemical roar

Of a congregation leaving in their drawers

As the lights go down on Saturday night

And the fires of Sunday begin their fight

With tomorrow's personnel

Would you do that for me

Would you do that for me

Would you just turn and walk away

In an empty club

Song is the sun

In the dim light of deleted histories

Never to be seen again