Beers Before The Babican - Lambchop

In a life that’s wrong and hung around 
I’d probably wet myself with all the talk 
Think of me as serious or slightly disappointed 
I’m not looking to defend this attitude 

Your dress is perfect 
Your shoes are strictly you 
Your speech is articulate 
And your eyes were too 

I remember once when you did acid as a kid 
There was a moment when you seemed so in control 
I was straight, out of my head 
And you would kindly share your visions with me 
I’d like to share one with you now 

You stand there erect 
You are bracing for the crash 
There’s things we will send 
I just want to let you know 
Our thoughts for you will never end 

Now we’ve had a cause to laugh 
And generate this social gaff 
Of feeling less compassionate for some 
I realize the gravity 
To interfere with your tragic time 
Word has it that your friends all want to help 

Stripped to the bone 
And carried away on your own 
Outstanding debt 
You cut yourself 
and then you make a mess of it you’re gone 

I’m sure I’ll never send this 
and it seems a bit peculiar 
but you know we never talk of heavy things. 
if we get a chance to see each other in the future 
I am sure we’ll find a way to deal with it. 

I’ll walk out with you