Tytuł: Demand

• Wykonawca: Phish
• Wyświetleń: 243

You may as well keep your belly full
  For the time may come when you'll rely on the layer of fat
  That separates you from the rabid dog and the common fly
  To a less demanding place on your spine
  I feel you shift my weight around
  I squirm and roll beneath your flesh
  Just like the guy you met in town
  
  He's yelling at the parking lot
  Throwing beer cans down the stairs
  Driving home to Mom and Dad
  To spend a weekend with no cares