You can tell we’ve been loversYou might say we’d been backup singers
After a while, I said to myself
Love could rule every moveSea of TranquillityIt should do the trickBlood-stained sheetsWhen music & booze intertwineThe hangover kicks in…
You can call me a bouncerYou can sing Hallelujah
In the meantime, I’m doing my best
The short-haired girls are back in townSea of TranquillityWeapons of peaceOne greasy caffHats off to the Stepford wivesFancy a masterpiece?
Let me be your favourite butler, mistressFlash that smileWhen you’re shooting a blank stare at the moonlight.
Do yourself a favour!Long and boozy lunchesFor our bloody Valentine’s DayStruggle / Hit the bottle / At your leisure