Harvey Danger - Loyalty Bldg. Lyrics
Slow to marry, swift to dieWe leave disasters where they lieI know these lines look crooked on paperBut I swear I got it straight in my headAnd if you?e looking for somebody to blame, I recommend the dead(I recommend the dead ?ause they never answer back).Skinny dipping in the lakeI got the itch, I drank the wakeWould somebody please hand me a towel?And now we?e up on molehill mountainScraping coins out of the fountain with the retinue of dirty old young, young men (again).But when I get back from Nashvillei? renting a room in the loyalty buildingI? sure that the prospects are sound in the event of calamitous circumstanceOr great good fortune.Yhere must be a reason, there must be a Plan.A palace in receivershipA jester with a busted lipA catalog of crooked answers...We?e all heard about the rapist nun.She pulled a switch on everyone.The altar boys aren? having funAnd the papacy is drawing up the papers (behind closed doors).But in the me-heanwhile...I? renting a room in the loyalty buildingI? sure that the prospects are sound in the event of calamitous circumstanceor great good fortune there must be a reason there must be a plan.
