HOW'S THE CHOW Lyrics

Fireworks in December, not part of a show

Just a reason to get rowdy with the friends you used to know

Look at everyone here together at last

To talk about how far we've come and how the year went by so fast

But the days went farther than you did those nights

Sitting there to be eclipsed by even the engines of life

I asked you your stance and you asked me the time

But you've been counting down those seconds for the whole of your life

Wondering how long before it's plain for all to see

That you're a bad faith actor in a sad b movie

And everyone got quiet, it turned my face red

This of all the times they chose to listen to what I said

Everybody's sick, be it the body or the mind

But the boys they smoke their spliffs and the girls they drink their wine

Everybody's lonely, even the lovers at this time

It's the cycle of rebirth and these are dying times

And they're met with no laughter, no tears, and no shame

They hang there like paintings in oversized frames

And the ride home is quiet, in the silence it's clear

That I will not be asked to come back here next year

There's always next year

(I know)