How You Got Your Limp

Put that professor into a cab Avoiding as best as one can The voice of a doomed man Condemning his students and my lack of power I knew him, I can hear you The whole bar can The supervisor lied over the phone He never got up to check next door Oh, that nineteen year old kid Who came into work but was nonetheless re-convicted Over the counter Laura told me all about it I can hear you The whole bar can I know what you'd like me to say But you got to do exactly what you wanted It's how you got your limp All your strength came from her humiliation I can hear you I can't do anything Quitting the bar perfectly understood in the end He will be leaving a garbage tip as his revenge