Stevie Three

You can swear and blow, say it's never too late, to make your way home, but don’t spoil the soup, or worry about fate, you're no one’s fool, a rolling stone, gathers no weight, luck's when it rolls, come back soon, it’s better this way, before everything’s due, too close to the zone, what is it about you, that’s not alone, don’t mind the hooks, you'll always need loans, from my order book, you're too old to roam, nothing left to explain, no knife to your throat, at this broken gate.