Smaller Reputations Lyrics

The busker haunts me with the eyes of evil

He plays a song that even the rich can relate to

Not that he's desperate or Evil Kanevil

But stare in his eyes, then he'll read you your fortune

The dignity of all English lies in the hands of the fans

In fact I think I might have a few more cans

I haven't eaten for a few days being on this road pays

But what more can I say? If i could i would stay



We tread lightly on those of smaller reputations

We look up to who we look up to find gracious