death of a hero 

after all those years of living in fear
I stopped worrying about the bomb and the other shoe dropping
after all those years worried for my life
I started to enjoy myself

started to enjoy myself and the only ones who have suffered from it
are the creditors and the landlords
and you know what? fuck them

if they want an apology they can have it
for any inconvenience I might have caused
but the butterflies in my stomach have flown up through my throat
and learned to love the open air, the open air

sorry guys, sit down and have a drink but I'm not sorry

RIP jack terricloth

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