It's the anniversary of my stupid little war

And everybody's eyes are at half mast

Lonely and dogless

Half-vicious, naked

It's Disneywheel, it's biscuitwheel

Never been that much for dancing

Musicians just don't dance

They listen, they wish they were playing

And swish and swish gin

Musicians don't dance

They wish they were playing

They wish they were playing

It's the anniversary of my stupid little war

All the ladies' shirts are at half mast

Insert cold cocktail

Cry hard on church steps

Hot August Night

God bless you, Neil

Musicians don't dance

They wish they were playing

God bless you, Neil

I tried and she forgave me

It's Disneywheel, it's biscuitwheel