It was a reasonable take
But in the time that it took
To find a beat in the break
The needle combing through the grooves of your mind had already stuck in
So you turn to a friend
You asked them what they had left
They stuck their hand down the back of their pants and said
I think the conversation might be reaching an end
I said we can’t have that
For my brother Sister or Witcher or what we prefer you call her
There’s no judgement we’re understanding
Standing round hand in hand
Watching the world burn
I saw the narrative peak
Though it was not an event
As we agreed that everything was so bleak
That giving your two pence on anything it wasn’t worth a f#cking thing
So we become friends
Though I do not know your name
And come the morning following the night that everything changed I was ashamed to recognise that everything was still the same
I said we can’t have that
For my brother Sister or Witcher or what we prefer you call her
There’s no judgement we’re understanding
Standing round hand in hand
Watching the world burn
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Yard Act Lyrics – Pour Another