Weak Lyrics

Look at them go

They cover the street

A-queuing in line

Drink with the lime

The stomach is weak

But it's the week that they get to judge

Miles of acoustic sludge

Look at them go

Valleys alive with demons selling streaming links

I knew you were a fan of laughing but now I dunno

Harnessing the art of the advert their power grows

Weather permits parking permits

You'd think it was McCartney

I was appalled to say it reminded me of a young McCarthy

It's the time of the year for freaks to stay home and swallow sheets

Beatniks cower while the upperclass leech and regard each other with the highest of esteem

I was accosted by a pharmaceutical CEO

Who it was I cannot say but it rhymes with C-E-O

And he's a rather fishy fellow

Learned lots about the market from reading about the gallows

It's the week that they get to judge

It's the weak that they get to judge