zephyr
The guilty undertaker sighs
The lonesome organ grinder cries
The lonesome organ grinder cries
Would people be bitchy? Probably, but hey. People gonna bitch; might as well have fodder against it. "Ain't like yer public image's great t'begin with," you say frankly, flashing Nate a pointed look before taking another drink.
You almost snort the alcohol when he asks about a chill week. "Had a lotta 'em, 'fore your lot showed up." Oh, but there's no bite to your bark - whatever us-versus-them mentality you might have felt towards the Outlanders doesn't hold much water these days. Nah, you shake your head to mitigate whatever offence he might take, leaning back in your chair. "Borin' people have borin' lives. Annoyin' as you lot may be, yer anythin' but borin'."
You almost snort the alcohol when he asks about a chill week. "Had a lotta 'em, 'fore your lot showed up." Oh, but there's no bite to your bark - whatever us-versus-them mentality you might have felt towards the Outlanders doesn't hold much water these days. Nah, you shake your head to mitigate whatever offence he might take, leaning back in your chair. "Borin' people have borin' lives. Annoyin' as you lot may be, yer anythin' but borin'."
The silver saxophones say I should refuse you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
But it's not that way, I wasn't born to lose you
