Maximo Park - Robert Altman lyrics

Son of a wealthy gambler The Mayflower haunts the mother Employed by the Calvin Company Before Kansas City Escape …Minus a letter 'n' When you were up in the air Did it make you what you were? He met a man who had a surname That was the same as his forename Who drained him of his dollars Left him with a tattooed dog Your daily bread was hopeless dreams On the cusp of eternal defeat In charge of Lion's Gate "I'd rather die than play it straight." A journeyman who sparkled Fond of an easy target Armed with a genre And an overlapping ensemble