I met my love at a funeral Tired of goodbyes & burials Friends I have known Some I just met Standing around It's hard to forget ? now isn't it? The war started in Bethlehem A quarrel between holy men Rocket's red glare Night without end Burning my eyes It's hard to forget ? now isn't it? And if our cells are our destiny I want to be free of biology You are my friend And I hurt you, too It is not what I intended to do I saw my love by the restaurant Diggin for home fries in a garbage can Ice cream & cake Sweetness & light A bottle of wine That would be nice ? wouldn't it?