"Simple Affairs" Songtext
von Fievel Is Glauque

Right between the eyes
Not much to have to
′Cause halfway to Manhattan
There was nothing much else to do Nothing but simple affairs get through
Intimidated riven so fearfully with it
There was nothing much else to dare
Nothing but simple affairs


Nothing but simple affairs to cross the mind
After many questions
There was nothing much left or lended
On nothing simple affairs depended
Matriculated given this still could be prison
There was nothing else left to care
Nothing but simple affairs