Sorry I'm late, I was out spoiling my liver I couldn't wait The sun was up for far too long today And I can't see straight But the two of you look awfully
too heavy to move ahead with Resembling a faker, charming snake oil tankers Don't let them strike you down I know that you wish I was dead I know 'cause
When our time is up When our lives are done Will we say we've had our fun? Will we make our mark this time? Will we always say we tried? Standing on
