WARCRY

I know you're a girl killer,

a libertine, a free-will-er.

Don't worry, I know you're only

a little scared and a lot lonely.

Who will understand?

Who will take your hand?

Who's the one who'll face you,

who'll soon erase you?

I am, oh yeah.

Who's your brand-new bride

when you close your eyes?

You know I am, oh yeah.

You spiked my wine and took my beads,

sang treacherous melodies.

Sleight-of-hand held my attention,

and then you drove your tanks in.

The subtleties

of your colonies!

Pennyroyal, yarrow,

I feel so low,

oh yeah , oh yeah.

He asked me was I

always so high.

I said I am, oh yeah.

When you've stood your final trial,

and they've led you down the aisle

and come and undressed you,

who'll come and confess you?

Who will understand?

Who will take your hand?

Who's the one who'll face you,

who'll soon erase you?

I am, oh yeah.

Who's your brand-new bride

when you close your eyes?

You know I am, oh yeah.