Lullaby For The Working Cla** - Non Serviam lyrics

Morning stumbles and spills all over the table Consoling a sadness With pomgranites and peaches Revealing a corner where the dust might be dancing But only if someone is playing its song Bitter bitter boy Won't you let it go? Let it slide down your backside Solitude beckons The days will deceive us Like Christ Quijote on horseback We take ourselves too seriously Don't serve your anger Don't serve resentment Don't serve a delusion I believe the worst is behind you Bitter fallen boy You must let it go Time will proceed at its own chosen pace