Silvertongue Lyrics

Shiny words on a page
Hop to me later in a burlap sack
Make way for beautiful displays
Silver-tongued hypochondriac

Every time I reconsider
No Cut-N-Dry all
Vim and Vigour

Patience thickens to a paste
To be applied on the next cold day
Are you really trying to escape
Silver-tongued hypochondriac

Every time I reconsider
No Cut-N-Dry all
Vim and Vigour