Leave Off at Seven - Ashbury Heights

Three sisters all bore witness

To horrors after recess

I sent them down the river

To offer pleasant shivers

I would advise you to get off at seven

But it’s too late now

That the times are changing

I could assist

Keep you from growing older

Remain the same with no weight on your shoulders

My self has softly vanished

My reputation tarnished

There’s logic in this madness

Extinct and prone to perish