Manu's supper
Is brought before you
With it a drink
To wash it down it and
You're ready for even weak ice
Working man's coverall
Is hanging from the coat rack and
Skyline's painter
Walks with his tie askew
Hayshoe or lord, you can't see that to the outside
When the ship sinks
I'll be the first
In the lifeboat
You're climbing a cotton candy mountain
And you try to reach the top before evening
Your word holds like a harvestman's web
You tread a fragile moon bridge
Big words
Few actions
Confrontations and
Drawn lines
That the humble folks in the local bars thank for
The end of the world
We're waiting I guess
But no hurry
I fetched a couple more beers still
And no worries
While there's still more of it
When the ship sinks
I'll be the first
In the lifeboat
You're climbing a cotton candy mountain
And you try to reach the top before evening
Your word holds like a harvestman's web
You tread a fragile moon bridge
You cross heavy waters
So heavy waters
Heavy waters
So heavy waters