lunchtime drunk

Your village was the safest suburb

All you want is there

The sun and snow and working class

A life without a care

The hotel mom is lunchtime drunk

A glass of wine with guests

They pay her bills, she shades her ills

A pill or she‘s depressed

The dad don‘t talk, he grunts and yawns

And wants his boy to ski

For what he wanted never happened

No one will be free

She broke a leg at tennis match

The daughter follows suit

But if she dates an immigrant

The cousins kick the boot