7 November 2012
It's late at night There's a fight outside A window has been broken
A neighbour spies.. Her eyes.. they peer from behind a curtain
From her home she lifts her phone.. She dials out and tells of harsh words being spoken
Shortly after there's flashing lights One guy runs off into the night The other steps forward, puffing and panting He tells of every kick and punch that was landing
Just a drunken row he claimed He didn't tell the whole story He didn't want to press charges He said everything is good its all honky dory
The officers said they'd come back, They said they'd speak to him in the morning.. I'm off to sleep now, I'm tired.. I cannot stop yawning
Late At Night • Opuss № I