Pour Another

It was a reasonable take

But in the time that it took

To find a beat in the break

The needle combing through the grooves of your mind

Had already stuck, and

So you turned to a friend

You asked them what they had left

They stuck their hand down the back of their pants

And said, "I think the conversation might be reaching an end"

I said, "We can't have that"

Pour another for my brother

Sister, or whichever other you'd prefer we call ya

Yeah, there's no judgement, only understanding

While we're standing 'round, hand-in-hand

Watching the world burn

I saw the narrative peak

Though it was not evident

As we agreed that everything was so bleak

That giving your two pence on anything

It wasn't worth a fucking thing

So we had become friends

Though, I do not know your name

And come the morning following the night that everything changed

I was ashamed to recognise that everything's still the same

I said, "We can't have that"

Pour another for my brother

Sister, or whichever other you'd prefer we call ya

Yeah, there's no judgement, only understanding

While we're standing 'round, hand-in-hand

Watching the world burn

I said, "We can't have that"

Pour another for my brother

Sister, or whichever other you'd prefer we call ya

Yeah, there's no judgement, only understanding

While we're standing 'round, hand-in-hand

Watching the world burn

We can't have that

Pour another for my brother

Sister, or whichever other you'd prefer we call ya

Yeah, there's no judgement, only understanding

While we're standing 'round, hand-in-hand

Watching the world burn

Standing 'round, hand-in-hand, watching the world burn

Standing 'round, hand-in-hand, watching the world burn

Standing 'round, hand-in-hand, watching the world burn

Standing 'round, hand-in-hand, watching the world burn