Solitaire Lyrics

Artist: Jethro Tull
Album: Nightcap: The Unreleased Masters 1973-1991

Brain-storming, habit-forming, battle-warning weary winsome actor spewing
spineless chilling lines--
The critics falling over to tell themselves he's boring
And really not an awful lot of fun.

Well who the hell can he be when he's never had V.D.,
And he doesn't even sit on toilet seats?

Court-jesting, never-resting--he must be very cunning
To assume an air of dignity
And bless us all
With his oratory prowess,
His lame-brained antics and his jumping in the air.

And every night his act's the same
And so it must be all a game of chess he's playing--

But you're wrong, Steve. You see, it's only solitaire.

Related:
Jethro Tull Lyrics
Jethro Tull Nightcap: The Unreleased Masters 1973-1991 Lyrics

More Jethro Tull Music Lyrics:
Jethro Tull - A Small Cigar Lyrics
Jethro Tull - Beggar's Farm Lyrics
Jethro Tull - Conundrum Lyrics
Jethro Tull - En Afrique Lyrics
Jethro Tull - In The Times Of India (Bombay Valentine) Lyrics
Jethro Tull - Jump Start Lyrics
Jethro Tull - Son Lyrics
Jethro Tull - Warchild Lyrics