There's a man lying down
In a grave somewhere
With the same tattoos as me
And I love him, I love him, I love him...
There's a man lying down
In a bed somewhere
With a different set of sex aspects
And I hate him, I hate him, I hate him
I hate him, my eyes...
This is me here now
Pining like a dog
Whining like a dog in a thick harbour fog
Waiting for a ship that will make him sick
And when the ship comes - big trouble
His trouble will begin
And the church bells chime
The colour of wine
And the angels devil fight
To snatch back the last time
This is the dark age of love
And I love him, I love him, I love him...
There's a man laying down
Somewhere...