Текст песни otter pond - Clarinet Song

We can sit around this fire all together
Senescent or innocent we're all the same
Our friends they're all around us singing softly
They don't really care about a blame

There is no koalas on the left our shoulders
Whispering obscenities into our ears
So we have no special aims or destination
Wandering along the road to hell

Gazing at the gates of your extended pupils
Holding fingers covered with a sticky sweat
Watching as your face takes on uncertain expression
I swear I'll let you play my clarinet