A & B song

A says he’s glad to be here
B’s chasing storms in the lightning state
where every day above ground
is a good day
and life is great
A’s got cocaine body
B’s got benylin brain
A knows he’s gonna be somebody
B don’t believe in fame
And all
our time
slips away
and all
our time
slips away
A’s got a girl for each season
B’s got a mail order bride
A knows he’s headed for salvation
B’s afraid to die
if hell is in the detail
babe, I’m a microscope
I’ll know I’ll live to see you swinging
given enough rope
and all
our time
slips away
and all
our time
slips away
A’s growing tired of conversation
B’s ready for his final scene
B’s whistling Hotel California
and still living out the dream
here we are together
let’s roll the dice just one more time
odd number says we walk away now
even says we die
don’t wanna die
and all
our time
slips away
and all
our time
slips away