Robert Fripp - Quitting Time lyrics

Quitting time, quitting time Quitting time, quitting time Money is not the problem You have enough of that Now you most close your office Put on your coat and hat Put on your coat and hat Now is the hour of quitting Twilight paints the town Old industrial skyline How does the sun go down How does the sun go down? You can go south in winter Be what you are: a goose You can live near the ocean Your clothes can fit you loose Even as you are leaning Into that gla** of wine Your beloved business Will come to the end of a line Come to the end of a line All of the gates are open All of the charges dropped Talks are terminated Payments have been stopped Payments have been stopped You can move north in summer You can bend the breeze You don't need to notify Any secretaries Old industrial skyline Drawing away from you You are the one that's moving You are the fool that flew You are the fool that flew You can go south in winter Be what you are: a goose Honk all the moon out the ocean Your clothes can fit you loose