No Guarantee

if it's all a tasteless sandwich

we're the filling in between

much is said, but much is left out

and the table creaks asunder

all the bullshit and the blunder

and they've a plan for when it breaks

i've no doubt

we're packing in our trolleys

groceries by megaton

buying all, but needing none

like pigs we loosen buttons

with the piety of gluttons

and strength through joys evading everyone

kiss me as i mount my tank

two of us against the bank

like a poet's words, alas, alack!

what will happen, wait and see

i bought you and you bought me

that's the kind of goods you can't take back

for there's no guarantee

no love eternally

there's only here, there's only now

this very second's all we've got

strike while the iron's hot

for we're all worms beneath the plough

we're all worms beneath the plough

with all the facts considered

there's not much to laugh about

the situation's dour and tense

well the tv expert speaks

like a leather sofa squeaks

shame, our flatulence will make more sense

now i beg on bended knee

together let us free

we'll take it up against the wall

if you want, i'll cheat and lie

don't be afraid to fly

when i'm losing it, i'll simply withdraw

for there's no guarantee...