David will be out in fifteen years


It all started on the southern slip road

When an arsehole in a fast car cut David up

Words were exchanged and the arsehole died

If we had lived a mile or so away from The Forests

David would have got five to seven years

He was told that his actions had originated in jealousy

David used to work for his fathers company

Before it went bust drained of blood and exhausted

Jillie and I will wait for him or at least that is the long plan

Dance dance wherever you may be

I am the lord of the dance said he