The Rills - The Angler

Met this lad in the Old Blue Last
Dressed like the looking glass of fashions past
A people pleaser, sycophant
Always has to be the one to start the chant

You've seen him in the sink
Seen him with a drink
Throws his weight round
Elbow's head bound
Hope what's in your hair
Stella through the air
From whose hand
You guess that flew

There's no love lost
No love gained not a penny made at all
There's no love lost
Once again you've got it all to blame but yourself

Caught once more
Through another door
Looking for a catch
On the Blue's dancefloor
Shoot's his shot
At a girl - it's blocked
Went to pull his line in
But the hook snapped off

You've seen him in the sink
Seen him with a drink
Throws his weight round
Elbow's head bound
Hope what's in your hair
Stella through the air
In the new bar where the girl's are quite
Happy to pie him off

There's no love lost
No love gained not a penny made at all
There's no love lost
Once again you've got it all to blame but yourself

He said he wants to know
Which way you're gonna go
Are ya going back to his place

She wants to be alone
At least without him
Hanging on to her

World's a stage he's failed at his art
The leading actor doesn't fit the part
Character will never come to fruit
Like Angela Merkel in a Purple shell suit

There's no love lost
No love gained not a penny made at all
There's no love lost
Once again you've got it all to blame but yourself
There's no love lost
No love gained not a penny made at all
There's no love lost
Once again you've got it all to blame but yourself

It all to blame but yourself
It all to blame but yourself