Andy - Fog Lake

We used to throw ourselves to the lions

And they’d just run off

You should have heard them laugh

When you turned your back

They never liked your style

And I hope that you hang in

Waiting for what’s not there

That little mess you made

When it all came down

You should have saw your face

There was no one to stop it

No one to hold you back

I think I’ll wait it all out

Until they cut you a deal

It never made much sense

I know you’ll thank me someday