Curtain Call

Lyrics

Well here it is, a final curtain call A gesture of gratitude and ego I'd be remiss if I didn't piss myself One last public act of disrepute to regret People used to pay to watch me sing and play But it seems more and more they come to spit in my face I'm tired of speaking up and speaking clearly So the idiots in the back can hear me From now on it's do's and don'ts To a room of antique maps and ghosts Where I have been, where I will go