So you don't want her anymore You don't want her anymore And you must have been born For more than this of course More than a cold cold bed And a slow divorce
You let your life become like soap Now there's nothing as cruel as hope And hearts don't get broken By cruelty or force But by a cold cold bed And a slow divorce
You used to want her touch so hard Never take the time to sleep But now you roll off and count sheep Don't you think that she should know What you see with your eyes closed And what did she get For backing the wrong horse She got a cold cold bed And a slow divorce
You used to want her touch so hard Never take the time to sleep But now you roll off and count sheep So you don't want her anymore But you don't sound as if you're too sure She'll keep on speaking English While you reply in Morse And you'll have your cold cold bed And a slow divorce