The Crystal Bar - Velveteen

You said you had the balls to carry on, they were way to little

And those who can be friends with everyone

They were way to pretty

They move on and forth and thirty hours later

They claim to be apart from everyone

And they hope they’re different

Like those who’ll be apart from anyone, better known as critics

They move on and forth and notice from a distance

And they know your name but keep the shutters tight

And we won’t miss a word to speak

As long as we’ve got drinks and smoke

And stories move from man to man

As morning sneaks a glance

You said you had the balls to carry on, they were way to little

I’m sure you will be friends with everyone

And I know you want to move on and forth

And we’ll be back again