The Cure - Warsong

Oh, it's misery the way we fight
For bitter ends we tear the night in two
I want your death, you want my life
We tell each other lies to hide the truth
And we hate ourselves for everything we do
Is shame wounded pride, vengeful angel burning deep inside
Poison in our blood and pain, broken dreams, mournful hopes
For all we might have been, all misunderstood