Theaudience

I never thought you'd never let me down
You're not the sort
But you've got the right to astound
Staying on the straight and narrow
Singing like Mia Ferrow
I never thought I'd never punch you out
But Sundays are wrought
With murder and doubt
Keeping on the straight and narrow
Singing like me
Chorus:
It's a hard time for summer
And for honesty
When you're drunk you will sing 'What A Waste'