Eliot Sumner - Playwrite Fate lyrics

You may point with the crooked cane You conspire on my broken brain And playwright fate will have his way We're all actors in this play We're all pa**engers on his train And playwright fate don't make me stay And soon enough the brakes won't take the weight That is depending, and it's the strain on my left arm takes I'm just hoping for a happy ending So long, sir You're in a land where you don't belong Just keep kissing through the kissing song You're in a land where you don't belong So, so long friends So long family The letters were sent I'm gonna die here beautifully Now the housecat's on his seventh life He said his goodbyes to his beautiful wife He said he's going to a land where mice grow on trees He said he's going to a place where beasts like us roam free He said come with me We're gonna die here gracefully We're in a land where we don't belong Just keep kissing through the kissing song We're in a land where we don't belong You see there's clearly something wrong Just keep kissing through the kissing song We're in a land where we don't belong Get out of this place Inhabitants of the children with the cheap c**aine And the playwright fate will have his way 'Cause we are as brittle as biscuits Sarcastic, the English are bright We're in a land where we don't belong Just keep kissing through the kissing song We're in a land where we don't belong You see there's clearly something wrong Just keep kissing through the kissing song We're in a land where we don't belong