One Last Song About You Know What

Life is a mystery

Every time we disagree

How come my history

Makes a handicap for me?

All I wanted was a breathing space

But the air was filled with orange-peel and vicious haze

And the pills I took, they made me sleep

But the hills I climbed were far away

And all too steep, all too steep!

And the songs I wrote were full of shame

And I did my best to wallow in

My own decay, my decay

This is a final call

My request to leave it all

Behind a solid wall

With an unlocked see-through door

All I wanted was a breathing space

But somehow you denied I was a divorcee, divorcee

And the pills I took they made me sleep

But the hills I climbed were far away

And all too steep, all too steep!

And the songs I wrote were full of shame

And I did my best to wallow in

My own decay, my decay

All I wanted was a breathing space

But somehow you denied I was a divorcee, divorcee

And the pills I took, they made me sleep

But the hills I climbed were far away

And all too steep, all too steep!

And the songs I wrote were full of shame

And I did my best to wallow in

My own decay, my decay

Life is a mystery

Every time we disagree