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How Quaint
Words and music by Robert Willis
Lead vocals: Robert Willis
Backing vocals: Robert Willis
Guitars: Simon Warby
Bass: Robert Willis
Midi programming: Robert Willis
Special thanks to Robert Richardson for the keyboard part
First performed by Son of a Cat in 1991
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Tomorrow I have a holiday
In the hills
I've got a cottage and a flower bed
No tears
Just a place to forget
The past few years
And I try to get acquainted
But the people don't want to know
Some try telling me
To go
And it's summer
And they're saying that
Last's year's harvest was too bad
And maybe some more blood
Will make the gods glad
So I'm running with my suitcase
To the 4x4
But I realise I left an open door
And though that garish vase
Is such a bore
It was a present for my 21st
They can try to buy
Their provider with a death
But do they have to pick
On little me?
How quaint, I'm on fire
What taste this life plier holds
I'm burning
So I think it's time to pack it in
I wonder if they'll miss me at the office?
Will they have a minutes silence
After coffee?
But something drags me down
I don't feel well
I'm taken to my red hot desk In hell
How quaint, I'm on fire
What taste this life plier holds
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