Lyrics by Hewings/Boag. Music by These Animal Men

Released on Taxi For These Animal Men.

Wait For It

I posted a letter due for 1999
So when I open it I'll be happy
To taste a time when things are way better
When money didn't creep up up and jump me

It is the end
End of my waiting
This is the end
Not a year too soon
Can't take back what I've done
And I don't want to

For all it's worth, I think I'm not much better now
Still stamp dead my share of spiders
Still think the thoughts that keep embarrassing myself
Still steal the things that are denied us

See this invitation it wasn't mine
But I went anyway for fortune was on my side
It seems a lifetime of highs and then to lows
By hacks that fail to see real soul
A sprinkling of magic dust is always someone else
If I make it to the end then my plot will be sold