THE END
What are you asking for every morning?
And you come to the bar
And you look, and you look
And you get angry, you make fun of us
And you look, and you look
And you have to tell us
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look
And you look, and you look