Everyone is crawling out of rat holes and walking around in the dawn light. Walking around like zombies
Everyone is crawling out of rat holes and walking around in the dawn light. Walking around like zombies. My feet are all but frozen. The school teacher downs the last of his whiskey. He tells me he teaches economics. I ask him why he is here. He says he is sick and tired of the damn Cockpit robbing us blind. He says millions are being siphoned off to Swiss accounts. He says he is tired of being robbed.
