Minus The Bear Knights
I owe you,
don’t I?
A little light today,
But tomorrow, oh tomorrow…
I owe you,
don’t I?
I know it ain’t the money girl,
there never was money.
This usury’s so typical:
A piece of you for a piece of me.
It’s hard coded.
A piece of you for a piece of me.
And it’s alright.
Let’s call it good.
A little more…
Let’s make this even.
Is it really a sin
if we both come out even?
