You're a genius, lad.

Feels like I've never at all been away

'Tho it's been longer than I could possibly say
I've been wandering The Market
                             carrying a sing
Saying The end of the World is nigh
I'm glad to see we're still tight
As we do what we do
              All through the night
(Morning, noon, afternoon too).
INSIDE I FELT
                      SO ALONE
LOCKED IN A ROOM
                       WAITING 'TIL KINGDOM COME
ALTHOUGH I FELT ELATED
                               I FELT LIKE I WAS A SCUM
The BONDS that tie a man
                        are tight
Yet We do What We do
             (WITH RITUAL HABITUALITY)
                                       all through the night.


                 
                                                                      Love,
                                                                                Mick.