The Fate Of The Human Carbine Lyrics & Chords By Peter Jefferies

Thinks of money all the time
Doing it to annoy her
She's on his conscience day and night
So he acts
Like her employer
Tomorrow he's sure to be a smart fellow
Keep the bastards guessing
They all come and peep through a hole in the wall
Just to watch his heart undressing
He likes to take the long way home
It's another fine decision
From 6 to 7 he'll be all alone
So he turns on television
Doesn't even notice as the hour rolls by
Gets lost inside the screen
Watches a film about the evening sky
And lives someone else's dream
Tomorrow he's sure to be a smart fellow
Keep the bastards guessing
They all come and peep through a hole in the wall
Cause the view looks so impressive