Night Life - Starflyer 59

If you’re teaching a trade

About a mocker’s song

With no business to name

You’ve got night life

If you’re making the made

For your precious own

With no need for a name

You’re got a nice life

To live and write

So when I called you enemies

It was just for the things that I cannot buy

I never had a working wife

So if you’ve made all the trades

And no pressure is on

And you are coming home

For that nice life

To live and write