Don't give me your claptrap
Don't give me your stinking words
You make me feel like a fat sap
Hapless, in a dirty shirt
But I'm a rational man.
Days are darker now
The moon sleeps in the woods
Dogs that wander, pondering
Mysteries in the blood
Oisí,
Oh, you made a brave mistake
Shame
Living in a failed state.
Dig deeper we must now
Strain and drang, resist the pull
Your snubbed fire is worthless
I got a dark hole to fill
Action
Oh, it was farcical
Drained
Living on popsicles
Don't shoot, Donna.