I wrote a love song, for a riot
We're going to pick you out
Going to start a fight
I miss you like a fright
Like I might just
Try and let you down
I sang a love song for a fight
I'm going to pick you out
Of common sense with little lies
And when my skins inside
I'll confide “my love will only let you down"
Out and into the cold
This is some kind of friend for the end
For the end of this silly punter world
lets make love and war, tonight
Yeah I'm Going to get you back
Going to start a fight
I miss you like a fright
I am going to make you come alive
In this dark end of the world
Certain to confess love
Where the cold liver rips to bleed
Let em all be lonely
There is chaos in the market place
Lets lasso the son and lets whimper again