Best Friend Money Can Nuy — Tiamat

we drank as much as we could and she drank more than she should we sumbled out of this cheap whiskey bar and that is the story so far

guided by the dim streetlights we walked through the black harbour night no people, no passing car well, that is the story so far

- she things she smells the northland snow northland snow and she's as glad as I to go ay, to go hey very bolts are sick for shore sick for shore and I, I want it ten times more ten times more

she silenced her mouth when I asked for her name and she asked me please do the same she said it'a all written in the stars and that is the story so far

but she whispered her name when I kissed her goodbye her voice stained by whiskey and tar she went back to where she belonged, and I I went back to the bar

your dance like liquid fire like crystal methedrine you make the stars come closer the most beautiful girl I've seen