From the recording Wullie One
Lyrics
Can it be that bad
Tacking your goals and your dreams
Upon your man
Ghastly as that sounds
Or comely as a thing well fed
Both will have to die at last
But aren't we all born with that same weight you've on your back?
See I'd die before I'd ever get that well
Just so sick of lying around
But why'd you wait so long?
Why'd you wait so long when I needed you
To make them doggies fetch
Something to sic all my worst regrets on
See when all my days are cashed
Or shall the reaper-man come without no reason
Say you ain't seen me here
Alright?
That's why I told you
You don't have to worry
That I'd make us a thing of such envy
Tho I don't know how
And it's not like you to worry bout me anyhow
Don't that make you so angry?
I know that now
But not right now