We Were Found in the Fog

This Would Be a Fine Job to Retire From

so now we are done
and there's nothing left
yeah there's nothing left
we've played out our best

you leave me again
alone amongst your friends
alone with your pretense
but i know there's a heart in there

oh oh oh oh

so let's find some work
a job to retire from
yeah one with a pension
a pension we can all live on

and we'll buy a house
invest in some funds
invest in an iron lung
in the case that we need one

oh oh oh oh