James

We drink for company, God knows you're right, this place needs some sympathy, the front of house crew, out of sight, only come awake at noon, just leave us in peace, fear grips our sight, cooking guides our being, knives as sharp as new, we'll make each day bright, have no truck with fools, she says how easy, it is to grill the sky, nothing stands her scrutiny, we're so happy and cool, in the morning light, everything we say and do, she can smell the sea, a message from on high, not as bad as me, we don't do lies.