I will not pick a fight with you
I'll be scared I would foul it up
What with one of your arms
That could get busted up

Don't come around here angry
This is a house of water
You'll be cold and soaking wet
Whene'er you leave here

Make a noise, crack a glass
I'll hold his arms, you fuck him
Fuck him with something
A fuck, he deserves it

Stay here while I get a curse
To give him a goddamn
Make him watch me take his place
Night has brought him something worse

Lady and I, we like to have our times
Tonight we spend ourselves
We ran it dry like sand
We had all there was to spend

Lyrics submitted by smallwonderrobot

A Sucker's Evening song meanings
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