To watch over you

by Eimear

Published July 6, 2008

Ed: Hey, Che!
What’sa matter with you?
Why a grim face on a day like this,
When the world’s so crisp, the sky’s so blue?
Hey! I’m talking to you!
Well? Isn’t the sky blue?

Che: It is, It is…..

Brad: So what’s up?
Something eating at you Che?
Let us wipe those starry eyes,
Come out and play!

Nick: Listen to your brother friend,
Why you sad when you’ve got us?
We’re the kings of god damn Globe Street,
So what’s with all the fuss?

Ed: Can’t think of anyone richer,
One guy with his very own crew.
Just like angels flank the innocent
We’re here to watch over you!

Nick: So you’ve seen something nasty,
Haven’t we all!
Take it from us, the higher your heart rises,
The harder your conscience falls!

Che: Jesus Christ, Guys!
Leave me be, please
At least for today?

Brad: Don’t take that tone with us,
When we talk, you listen!
That’s what you do, okay?

Ed: Whoa, boys, things with us are grand,
Things with us are swell.
There’s the door, Che my friend,
Feel free to run and tell!

Brad: Worried we’re gonna sell you out,
Scared we’re gonna ‘get you too?’

Nick: Frightened that lovely face of yours’
Is gonna get beaten black and blue?’

Che: I wouldn’t put it past you lot,
Enough! Back off! I mean it Ed,
I swear!
You think I won’t do it,
To hell if I care!

Ed: Calm it, you don’t need to make threats,
You’re with loved ones, your crew!
Just like angels flank the innocent,
We’re here to watch over you!

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chocoholic wrote a review Review · Jul 7, 2008

Yay! Another song! I was going to critique this last night, but I was too tired. But, here I am!

I wonder if some of this, particularly Che's bit, isn't speaking. If it is, you need to tell us that so we don't get confused.

I felt a lot of this had a rhythm, but there were some bits that stopped me.

Brad: So what’s up?
Something eating at you Che?
Let us wipe those starry eyes,
Come out and play!


I just couldn't get a tune in this verse. Is it supposed to be spoken? I don't get the feeling that it is, but I can't sing it.

There were a couple more places like that, but the one above was the main one that made me sit there thinking, 'This really doesn't work'.

I liked the last line, and this is a pretty sweet song.

Let me know when you post another!



A man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.
— Paul Simon