I couldn't find that suiting phrase I could not think of what to say Once again you pulled me down Under my skin yet again I've seen the cut-throat ba*tard win I've heard his lies, i've heard him sing I've seen the cut-throat ba*tard dance But i've never seen him take a chance Release me and send me off to a place Quiet and desolate (x2) So let this compa** point me home Set this compa** be the one Don't let these songs lead me away Let my songs lead the way Release me and send me off to a place Quiet and desolate (x3)