From the recording The Heaving

Words & Music Anthony Short
Copyright 1999.

Anthony Short - Vocals & Electric Guitar
Mark Hannay - Drums

Lyrics

Deal Of The Century

The wind and the rain
The hail & the snow
They're put here for you
You're a storm, tyrant for the things you do
Nobody here trusts you

I don't want to be left here crying out in this city
I don't want to be left here crying out for your pity

I got the money
You got the gear?
Do it quickly I don't want no trouble here

Well the end is here yes its almost here the end is nearly here for you
You keep doing those things you do its gonna catch up with you

I got the money
You got the gear?
Do it quickly I don't want no trouble here

Things went smoothly
I think I'll meet theta geezer again in a while to keep him happy
When he sees my smile he'll think that I'm the deal of the century
Think that I'm the deal of the century