Saved - Gord Downie, The Sadies

The water costs more than the wine

And there’s far from enough of it all the time

Nothing could be saved

It all goes away

Nothing can be saved

But the music is so loud it flaps my pant legs

When you’re in one of your states

And they say, 'Get over it!'

It’s not sinister or strange, that isn’t it

Nothing could be saved

End of the day

Darkness falls and colours fade

And the music is so loud it flaps my pant legs

When the water costs more than the wine

And there’s far too little of it all the time

You say, 'nothing can be saved'

It all goes away

Darkness falls and colours fade

And the music gets so loud it flaps your pant legs