Theset Matador
Just keep cursing crossing fingers
Writing letters that get lost in the mail.
Just keep grinning eyes, grinning mouth
While your teeth are pearly white
And I'm thinking we'll go out tonight.
After years of planned tranquility
Dodging bullets dodging you.
After years of planned hostility
I can enjoy a matador's revenge.
Just keep walking though I wonder
How you kep together once
you've been spread apart
Just keep talking, philosophizing
Just in general trying to keep up with you
Just keep breaking spines
And fingers
Let it linger like a bitter after taste
Just keep choking back the thought
that maybe you were wrong
It's too late for apologies
We'll burn you an effigy.
