Colin Newman
Текст песни The Classic Remains

Do Monday, Tuesday, Saturday
You've moved two days in my diary
Although the fault's been corrected
The crossings out still remain
They're left as a token, a reminder of something
Something leftover, not that I object
Just something leftover
Did it erase the scandal, that was divisive?
Just grasped out of nothing
Just out of thin air
Not that it matters
I measure the return?
I don't mean it, I just pretend
Always did

Not that it matters, my something leftover
Has got to remind me of a previous incarnation
Of previous remains

The disbelief