Lyrics Un-Savage - Luxury

Un-Savage

It seemed a holy way to live
Way to live
Looking for Pablo Cuckoo
To know by heart the etchings along the groove
And it’s no secret
I cut the sleeves from the jean jacket
And gave them both away to raise awareness
Are there things that you believe?
‘Cos there are things that I believe
And there’s a stack of them where I sleep
The balaclava
The balaclava
I saw their act up on the altar
Did they get what they were after?
I don’t know
I don’t know what to say about it
I have never been a savage
I don’t know what to think about it
I have never been a savage
The balaclava
The balaclava
I saw their act up on the altar
Did they get what they were after?
I don’t know