Agamemnon

Quick to draw, not like before With these new habits, in old haunts And no lines are left Because they've all been said before Arrive to deceive, captured in reverie Are you taken aback? Because I've heard some vicious rumours and some shameful facts And with no dismay, warned not to outstay your welcome Out of luck when you're weighed up Take responsibility for what you mean then what you say It's a pain that feeds on an intolerance of this The unfair nature of some Fighting a losing battle But I won't go without an explosion