Chan's Song (Never Said)

The woman in blue, she's asking for revenge
 The man in white, that's you, says, he has no friends
 The river is swollen up with rusty cans
 And the trees are burning in your promised land
 And there are no letters in the mailbox
 And there are no grapes upon the vine
 And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore
 And there are no diamonds in the mine
 Well, you tell me that your lover has a broken limb
 You say, you're kind of restless now and it's on account of him
 Well, I saw the man in question, it was just the other night
 He was eating up a lady where the lions and Christians fight
 And there are no letters in the mailbox
 And there are no grapes upon the vine
 And there are no chocolates in the boxes anymore
 And there are no diamonds in the mind
 (You tell them now)
 Ah, there is no comfort in the covens of the witch
 Some very clever doctor went and sterilized the b****
 And the only man of energy, yes the revolution's pride
 He trained a hundred women, just to kill an unborn child
 And there are no letters in the mailbox
 Oh no, there are no, no grapes upon your vine
 And there are, there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore
 And there are no diamonds in your mine
 And there are no letters in the mailbox
 And there are no grapes upon the vine
 And there are no chocolates in your boxes anymore
 And there are no diamonds in your mine