Think I know what you mean
Think I know that look in your eyes
Think I’ll ask myself for the view
Never been much for a fight
Here’s to the death of our union
Here’s to your rage, a dividing line
You, your words are never kind
And these lies I did not mean
Oh you`re happy now that is your .....
We’ll never meet again
Here’s to the death of our union
Here’s to your rage, a dividing line
Ours was a sick and twisted form of love
Violent violence to the end
Mind, mind
You’ve had me in your handlock
I have swung from your noose
For the last time
Oh!
Here’s to the death of our union
Here’s to your rage, a dividing line
Ours was a sick and twisted form of love
Violent violence to the end
Violent violence to the end
Violence
Violent violence to the end
Violence
To the end
