The Christmas budget

How much I fidget

Am I on your blacklist?

Please remove me.

Is this lump new?

Am I the many or the few?

Arranging a sandwich in the deli queue.

Eye contact with a spider

Wanking my life down the drain

To not inspire.

Showing glands

Making plans four months in advance

My memory fading.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

The Christmas budget

How much I fidget

Am I on your blacklist?

Please remove me.

Is this lump new?

Am I the many or the few?

Arranging a sandwich in the deli queue.

Moving to another life

After my children and my wife.

Punctured lungs, grated thumbs

Got half shredded gums from the worry.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Your approval, my Cathedral.

Just go and give me the golden rule.

If my mind was to wonder and ever be caught,

I wouldn’t ponder the thought if I’ve fallen out of love with you or myself this time.

The only thing I fear is his charm.

Just go and give me the golden rule.