Save It for Later (Live)

Two dozen other dirty lovers

Must be a sucker for it

Cry, Cry, but I don't need my mother

Just Hold My hand while I come

To a decision on it

Sooner or later

Your legs give way, you hit the ground

Save it for later

Don't run away and let me down

Sooner or later

You hit the deck, you get found out

Save it for later

Don't run away and let me down

You let me down

Black air and seven seas and rotten through

But what can you do?

I don't know how I'm meant to act with you lot

Sometimes I don't try

I just now, now, now, now, now ...

Two dozen other stupid reasons

Why we should suffer for this

Don't bother trying to explain them

Just hold my hand while I come

To a decision on it