the woman in blue seeks revenge
the man in white - who is you - says he has no friends.
The river is swelling with rusty cans
and the trees are on fire in your Promised Land.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there is no grapes in the vine,
and there are no chocolates left in the box,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.

Well, you tell me your lover has a broken limb,
you say you’re feeling pretty restless now and it’s his fault.
Well, I saw the man in question, just the other night,
he was devouring a woman where the lions and Christians fight.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there is no grapes in the vine,
and there are no chocolates left in the box,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.

[Spoken] You tell him now

Ah, there’s no comfort in the coven of witches,
some clever doctor went and sterilized the bitch,
and the only strong man, yes, the pride of the revolution,
has trained a hundred women just to kill an unborn child.

And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there is no grapes in the vine,
and there are no chocolates left in the box,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.
And there are no letters in the mailbox,
and there is no grapes in the vine,
and there are no chocolates left in the box,
and there are no diamonds in the mine.

a song I love very much, by L.C