All the glasses, all the glasses,
They were clinking.
And there were congratulations,
All around at me.
And all the time I wove my fingers, rapidly,
And tugged all of the stitching,
From my old black coat.

The time, it comes upon us rapidly,
The time when we were caught here came up stupidly.

Celebration, celebration went on,
All in spite of it,
And flames were crawling,
On all of our velvet shit.
We struck our matches on our lesser friends,
We struck our matches on our shoeheads.

The time, it comes upon us rapidly,
The time when we were caught here came up stupidly.


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