Lawnmaster - Last of the Gunboat Diplomats

You and me
Never together alone
Never too far from the phone
Couldn't we just break up again?
Pretend that it's fallen apart
Tell them he's broken her heart

Hell in the shape of happiness
More or less
Creeps up from behind
He's under her suspicion now
But somehow
He never seems to mind

Everyone
Seems like they're waving goodbye
The end of the endless supply
Last of the gunboat diplomats
Checks in his card at the door
Looks like it's back to the war

Back to the world of don't believe
Won't believe
Letting the bridges burn
Now everyone is standing by
Wondering why
We never seem to learn

Written by:
Kenneth Double

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