I could argue with a mime, I could argue with a mime
He is reading me the riot act, every line
Every lawyer in his prime, every lawyer in his prime
Gets nostalgic for the bars, naivete to crime
Ascetics wring their hands, this decadent misuse
Inside my china room you are my coffee spoon
My indulgence is a joke and while everybody laughs
I'm clipping coupons and saving my breath
I was celebrating Lent with a candle in a tent
When you came and snatched me up out of retirement
Now I'm buying finer clothes in department store windows
Throwing credit cards down, I never raise my voice
I never raise my voice
Ascetics wring their hands, this decadent misuse
Inside my china room you are my coffee spoon
| 1 | Minimum Day |
| 2 | In Harmony In Silver |
| 3 | Don't Let Your Love Grow Away (From Me) |
| 4 | Quiet, Please! |
| 5 | The Soloist In The Living Room |
| 6 | Heavy Boots |
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