hyperchondriac (hyperchondriac) wrote,

Your sort

You are the man who hunts me down,
you are the man with violence written on his brow,
but I'm a gentleman,
and gentlemen can not be beaten
so if you shut your mouth
and listen closely, the birds are crowing:
'it's never a good day to die!'

I dont want to leave
in case of something happening
in case of something happening
I'm a gentleman
I can sit a while
and still remain here with a smile

The last time someone like you came to town,
there was a fire and the whole fucking place burned down,
there was a flood and half of everybody was drowned,
there is a reason why there's no one here to answer your frown

You know if you go away
turn around and walk for a day
everybody will forget themselves and come out to play
we know in times like this
we dont have time for this
every time is the straw that breaks
the camel's back.

note: these are no longer the exact lyrics used but it's the original.
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