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 eliminent.

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 camera,

Is a wish that

Wasn’t granted.

What was that for?

What was that for?

Try to be bad.

Try to be bad.