...and everything's stuck in a rut
Window of opurtunity shut
Go, while you still have the will to do
Go .... your...on someone new
Now your man is doing time and it's all (gruesome)
Feeling all this self-ignoring sence of intuition
A vile, bitter dish, topped with hate, served on a plate
Who ever said it was easy out there
Vile and deceitful you're wearing your crown
It will just wey your (moth-ridden) conscience
Down! Down! Down! Down! Down! Down! Down!