Goodnight

Oh yeah girl you keep me off the ground with a spin on my head Hmmm The skyline leans, tips and turns I gotta sleep low, take me to my bed please Them demons are not easily appeased My unflinching nerve, i'll hear verse sung of my chivalry Oh you can drop my stained trainers right here on the side Be good to leave one foot on the floor for me The evening rose up from a lull to meet it's urgency a tremor ran down through the company A few stood down, others fell or saw their saw their chance to leave and easily men taller and broader than me I lined the shots and chasers up and lined them up again in the order served by a legion of serving men I lit the fumes and vapours and scorched the bristles off my chin then hurled each down the rank and ravenous den