True about my taste;
true about my wealth.
The thing about St. Petersburg is:
I was never there myself, so come on
yeah come on.
Anastasia might have cried all night,
I couldn’t say myself, so come on,
yeah come on.
I appreciate your courtesy,
your well-learned politesse,
but you got yourself into your own mess,
You know the demons in the design:
good idea at the time.
Oh, seemed like a good idea at the time.
Yeah, seemed like a good idea at the time.

Now how it all went down, only Pilate knows.
All I ever asked of him was when the bars would close, come on.
Yeah come on.
I appreciate your courtesy,
your well-learned politesse,
but you got yourself into your own mess.
You know the demons in the design:
good idea at the time.
Yeah seemed like a good idea at the time
seemed like a good idea at the time
Hey, yeah! Oh at the time,
now, now what you gonna do about it?

Now it’s true about my wealth,
true about my taste,
but you don’t need no help from me
you’ll lay yourself to waste.
Come on
seemed like a good idea at the time
yeah seemed like a good idea at the time
Oh seemed like a good idea at the
Oh all right, seemed like a good idea
Yeah seemed like a, seemed like a,
Oh, seemed like a good idea,
Oh, seemed like a good idea,
Oh seem, seem, seem, oh!
Oh, seemed like a good idea,
Seemed like a good idea at the time.