| A year ago, it was the light of my life
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| Infatuated and devoted was I
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| Matrumony forever? |
| I find revolting the thought
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| I need an escape, need to pick the wedlock
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| To be released from my vow and epithalamium
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| Now emotions are pure where I felt only numb
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| Won’t grant me my freedom, we’ll still separate
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| Dissolution — a parting of the ways
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| Too late to annul, so I plan her demise
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| Creative Divorce — Asphyxiate the bride
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| Where once was love is only loathe and dislike
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| Creative Divorce — To do away with my wife
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| You say I can’t break it — I’d like to break you
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| You can live or just die, but I’m saying it’s through
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| As a lifetime companion, it’s ball and chain
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| Either total detachment, or my constricted airway
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| His immortality will be my release
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| I have reached the end — my life’s new lease
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| I knew that better half would be better off dead
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| Situation was revolting — cut it all at the head
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| (Solo:Brett, Ron, Brett)
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| How far it might have gone — I’d rather not say
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| She got out of hand — So I killed Mary Jane
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| The addiction to her — well it had to be tamed
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| The source of corrodion was how it ended in flames
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| Too late to annul, so I paln her demise |