The Aislers Set - Cocksure Whistler lyrics

Showers shimmy like the rain's bombast And the co*ksure whistlers up the autumn mast Blows the leaves on by with a lazy breath A puckered wisdom and violence of a season Showers icy but the streets are chalk Like the co*ksure whistler's on a winter walk Calls the snow like father with a frozen gait He'll sell your joys for a fireplace For the season