INTRODUCING THE QUARTET

(It's the) Most cold in the postcode Never broke the balance And as it happens Can't acknowledge my accomplishments No fun playing tag When the bags as empty as promise Think I'm speaking from self When in fact far from it Gromit to Wallace Finding solace in pseudonyms Prophets speaking through the hymns But lying in the verses I'm half a man in person Confess in churches Searching sermons for the circus lights Judas had a held of the knife The night he turned his back to Christ (Well) Betrayal is a funny bitch Thought the dead were watching But I guess Nobody is Took my chances Never took it for granted Took my chances (It's the) Most cold in the post code Never broke the balance And as it happens Can't acknowledge my accomplishments No fun playing tag When the bags as empty as promise Thinking I'm speaking from self When in fact far from it (Far from it far from it)