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