Debate Because It's Over - Figurines

The eight ball looked like a death star

And then the beats grooved from your car

We drove along the fallen pine trees

And I’ll never forget what I saw

They all want favours but then you creep along, you date her

They all want favours but then you creep along, you date her

Leaving home

Walking home

Brave men I’m amazed I know you only failed in final attempt

The eight ball looked like death star

And when you moved she saw the door

They all want favours but then you creep along, you date her

They all want favours but then you creep along, you date her

Leaving home

Walking home

Leaving home

Walking home

Tonight we debate because it’s over

We sit down with the weight on our shoulders

I hope I’ll be the last to discover

That you sit in the dark with another

Tonight we debate because it’s over

We sit down with the weight on our shoulders

I hope I’ll be the last to discover

That you sit in the dark with another