Sad for Good - Hat Films

I guess now it’s time for me to give up

I feel it’s time

Got a portrait of you behind me

Got your little beak mark still on your feeding cup

Got a fist of ostrich feathers

Got a helm of shattered dreams

Gotta leave you, gotta leave you all behind.

Whatever Smith said, whatever he did, he didn’t mean it

I just want you back for good

'Cos everythings wrong I’m missing your song and i’ll sing it

i’ll just honk it’s understood

Losing care and in a mine — they figured out the story

It wasn’t good

And in the corner of my mine I knew the end was gory.

Trott’s love’s not to be.

In a fit of desperation Smith went ahead and set you free

Oh my Eric — Ostrich do you miss me?

Whoever I killed, whatever I burnt I probably meant it,

I bet that Eric tasted good.

'Cos everything’s great s’not up for debate — Trott I mean it,

I just want you sad for good.

We’ll pluck all his feathers, turn his skin into leather

We’ll be dining and forever it will be,

Eric’s gone — he tasted great

And Trott you’ll never ride that Ostrich again…

Whatever Smith said, whatever Smith did he didn’t mean it

I just want you back for good

'Cos everythings wrong I’m missing your song I guess i’ll sing it

I’ll just honk it’s understood