the friary
Singer:keenan, david
floating down your sofa seams
flicking ash into a glass
friend or foe from recent past
floating down your street
dodging bottles as we seek
he says he's out of the game
he never did what he was told
went to school in the dalla
yeah you marched right beside me
they let you out on probation
see all them ladies of the night
they're all polishing their knives
and they dwell in the alleys
with the working man's drug
yeah i stumble as i amble
through the disappearing bramble
the tight roofs upon the homes
running through the china bridge
yeah you marched right beside me
they let you out on probation
i'm gonna see you at the friary
no no no you won't deny me
gonna meet you at the friary
you said you wouldn't say i won't?