The Grand Final

Better today - today than tomorrow
Of what use are these old man's sorrows
Hand me a rope, I swear that I'll do it
Hand me a rope

She never loved me
An easy fool I've been, I've been
I would have died for you
If you'd only asked me to
Asked me to

No one ever saw
What happened within these walls
Her closet is filled with seven scapegoats
One for each sunrise, sunrise
And now my time has come
To say farewell, goodbye, so long, so long
Of what use are my old man's tears
Just get me out of here
'Cause I'm lost inside

Cause I don't know where I am
And the queen won't give a damn
Sixty years of slavery
For a beast of a woman, who'll never be mine

I have nothing left to give
She took my heart and ate my soul
Of what use is an old fool
Who lost all control

Better today - today than tomorrow
Of what use are these old man's sorrows
Hand me a rope, I swear that I'll do it
You hand me a rope

Farewell, goodbye, so long
I'm too tired to sing this same old song
Of what use are these old man's tears
Just get me out of here
Because I'm lost inside