Текст песни Dining with the Animals - The Inklings

I'm sitting in the restaurant
With my back facing the door
In walks a couple
Gliding across the floor

He looks a bit unshaven
With lines around his eyes
She looks at him with hatred
And asks about his lies

He puts his hat up on the table
With her finger in his face
She's passively aggressive
Without an ounce of grace

He takes another drink now
And talks a bit too loud
Over comes the waiter
And says that's not allowed

She says she'll be as loud as she likes
'Cause he's already paid
The other diners look down
'Cause that's the English way

The red wine on the table
She throws into his face
He jumps to his feet now
It's gonna be one of those days

Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals

She gets into his face now
And he gives her a shove
He says I'm gonna leave you
It's your sister who I love

She always knew that
And wants a quick divorce
But they both sit back down
'Cause here comes the main course

With the food upon the table
They begin to eat
A silence that is deafening
And then their eyes meet

Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals

Their meal upon the table
The food tastes oh, so bland
He gives her a knowing wink
And then she grabs his hand

Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals

Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals
Oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
Dining with the animals