Church - The Feast Lyrics
There were many guests at the tableMisfortune, jealousy, and slothActing fine, drink the wineSpill it on the tableclothWhat a surprise for you to come home toLook through the eyes that youve grown used toIts impossible, yes I knowIts too tempting too, I admitIts unforgivable, but I have nothing to loseThen when the feast was overThe guests withdrew to the fireTalking proud, laughing out loudTo pretend, deceive and admireRats danced on the persian rugThe cats fell down drunk in the chairThey reverted again to women and menIf only you had been there