Crisis

Clifford Ward · Other Songs - Clifford Ward

Crisis



Crisis



Crisis



Crisis.



Crowded room, cigarette smoke, fast talkers, sheep in wolves clothing



Glasses chinking, spilling drink,

drinking, filling, wolves in sheep's clothing



Suddenly from out the mass that familiar face emerges



First reaction, she looks nice, then realises it's his wife!



"Hey what you doing here? You had better explain"



He says "I left my engine running and I think I'll do the same!"



She says "Come back here, explain yourself!"



He stops to think it out



And regaining all his confidence says "What about yourself?"



It's a crisis



Crisis



Crisis



Crisis.



Music loud, people louder, sophisticated ugly sight



Discreet departure, lady friend,

back to his place, three wrongs don't make a right



Suddenly through the front door wife and boyfriend, big surprise



Recurrence of the previous scene, you think these people would get wise.



"Hey what you doing here? You had better explain"



He says "I left my engine running and I think I'll do the same!"



She says "Come back here, explain yourself!"



He stops to think it out



And regaining all his confidence says "What about yourself?"



It's a crisis



Crisis



Crisis



Crisis



(Repeat and fade).