Fox (take Your Chances) (Dear Reader)

At night my body aches for your warmth under the sheets I ached myself awake and opened the window I got a bucket-full in the face the snow came down in sheets I had to have a taste of some that gathered on the sill Do what you will to make you feel 'cos life is dull as sin most of the time take your chances now The horizons black with smoke they say there is no hope this is the coming of the lord but he's not got to us yet so maybe I should read a book or cover my face with soot or I could kiss you on the mouth I've always wanted to do that Do what you will to make you feel 'cos life is dull as sin most of the time take your chances now