How it goes
How it goes
Was all he said for a while
I tapped biro on line-ruled paper pile
It was all that I could do
And I’m sure you’d do it too
How it goes
How it goes
Let’s be simple, me and you
Let’s be true
The floor is yours; tell what you know
I’m not about to fuck this one man show
I know
I know
How it goes
How it goes
I’m immortal and it shows
To the clowns that grow and grow
There’s a line I’m loath to cross
Don’t hasten, let’s emboss
Let’s lay a marker:
It can’t get darker
It’s there already
I’m not ready
It’s all just broke
Do you mind if I smoke?
No, go ahead.
I’ve quit now, gum instead.
That’s good
We all should
Throw me a line and I’ll try
To fathom the who, what and why
I did something
Let’s talk, let’s sing
He was my son
The one with the gun
I know
I know
I’m a vengeful soul
Tell me how it goes
