Richard McGraw - The Currency Of Labor And Demand lyrics

Mrs. Stogal, I think your tea is ready. It has been boiling for quite a while now, and the women across the street, well they look pretty good to me. Oh they look pretty good to me. I think I'll wipe my feet on their mat to see how far I can take that. Last nights scene was a wonderful thing. She wore patches and tears of what she always wears. "This is where my pain resides", I said. She said, "this is were my pain resides". And it starts with a man those fashion and his plans have grown apart for me for a while and I feel I'm growing out of style. Oh, Mrs. Stogal, you better take what you can. You know he's only a man. He's not the currency of your labor and demand. When I was a boy and she was a queen she lived in dreams that I could only dream of. She had everything that royalty could bring. When I was a man, she was the same without the king and castle that came with the rights of his love, plea-bargained to small talk without shelter. Mrs. Stogal, if you don't mind, I'll tell you the time with a look, and with some words you haven't heard, I can finish the saddest chapter in our small book. Chapter 5 would have stayed alive for a year or two like something new, like every other scene, but that's our favorite thing now ain't that Mrs. Stogal. I know that you've got the time and you've got your plans, and I have my tired hands to cut away these needs and fears for another year. Miss Stogal, you know I have to go now. Your meat is on the market, and I feel like such a butcher, and I'm hungrier then these rivals and these rivals they are not my friends.