King 007

The moment award
And not received in a haircut
Sounding a rifle
Kicked by a horse
The way that plays
And death milk days
It’s worth more now
The nervous laughter, Fitzgerald
Catalogued in the high hills
He’s always asleep
Where line is wrong
But there’s always another song
To scrape
Into the package
King 007
His number in heaven
Is secret on earth
Alright
King 007
His number in heaven
Is secret on earth
Alright
The best place to be
Show me a walk with your short legs
A fortune to hide out
For all times of course