Lyrics Leave Off at Seven - Ashbury Heights

Three sisters all bore witness
To horrors after recess
I sent them down the river
To ofeer pleasance shivers
I would advice you to get off at seven
But its too late now
That the times are changing
I could assist
Keep you from growing older
Remain the same with no weight on your shoulders
My self has softly vanished
My reputation ternished
Theres logic in this madness
Extinct and prone to perish