Brunch 4 U

Isn’t it just my luck to arrive as things are going south? The goons have reached the gatehouse There’s a bad taste in my mouth I’ve flown five thousand miles and more for a different kind of schtick I flew towards the fault line To Sunset from the styx Now I want it to be real I just need it to be true I’d buy a diamond but I’m broke Bought this brunch for you We missed you back on the island where It’s always overcast Fascists on the talk shows The clouds are growing dark I’ll take you where the oysters are a dollar on the shell And mimosas are as bottomless As the very pit of hell Now I want it to be real I just need it to be true (I’d buy a diamond but I’m broke) Now I want it to be real I just need it to be true I’d buy a diamond but I’m broke Bought this brunch for you Now I want it to be real I just need it to be true I’d buy a diamond but I’m broke Bought this brunch for you Now I want it to be real I just need it to be true Instead of diamonds for your throat Bought this brunch for you All for you It’s all for you