King Creosote - At The WAL lyrics

That's some wasps out in August Where I cried why I'm terrified Until that time my focus trained itself On the girls that I'd shamed Their faces tear-stained After all these years away And what they said to those who'd listen I could only guess a hazard As the hospitality ran drier Than the Sahara drought humour At your Women Against Laughter meetings. I know there weren't that many thousands. You chose me I believe For the same reasons That made me the bullseye of the targets For the umpteen venom tipped daggers. My back is turned, My ears are burning! My back is turned, My ears are burning! I know I don't remember all their names, There's only one that I didn't lie with. She is a pain, but a pain right here, Cross my heart and hope to die! Cross my heart and hope to die! Cross my heart and hope to die! Cross my heart and hope to die! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! It's gonna be alright! That's some wasps out in August.