return the favour
hives, the
well we'd talk and talk and talk about it
but talk would do no good
we have little to next to nothing to talk about
and we'd talk and talk and talk around it
but talk would do no good
we have little to next to nothing to talk about
so nothing went from nothing then
and then back to the nothing i expected when
now we can talk and talk and talk about it
it's just a big jug full of stupid passing thru
it's like a boxer's goodbye
i'll see you cassius clayter
yeah we have little to next to nothing to talk about
so nothing went from nothing then
and then back to the nothing i expected when
it's a waste of time and a waste of space
it's just taproom talk through a drunken haze
guess it's time to go home
i got my mind made up and it's getting clear
there's better things to go than staying here