Frith Hilton - Get on with Jack lyrics

It is Frith on here
And my oh my
These past couple months
Have been filled with so many things
But the one thing that stands out
Is the number of toots I’ve lost
With the never arriving
I’m arriving to pick up loot
I’ll like to think I’m being stolen
Though it’s careful rowing if I
Say it that way
March up to your maze and say
In face of all this
I still I’m very mad
Mad at who?
I’m not
I’m just a cuirassier oh
It’s the couple of dossiers
And I’m thinking up a prenup right now
And a betting hang up
I am waking to the event of my
Possible demise with all of these
And first in my head; it’s Milou
And there is a petty debt
The one I owe for my time online
It is not really a debt
If you ask I don’t know who
But it is meant to hold the douche
The douche with a edifice for how I’m living
That’s what they’ll say

The one you’ll ask
The one I expect you to ask at least
This is track three and I’ll call it
Get on with jack
Bye