Living Well Is The Best Revenge

It's only when your poison spins into the life you'd hoped to live

and suddenly you wake up in a shaken panic now

You had set me up like a lamb to slaughter

Garbo as a farmer's daughter

Unbelievable, the gospel according to who?

I lay right down.



All your sad and lost apostles

hum my name and flare their nostrils

Choking on the bones you tossed to them

now I'm not one to sit and spin

because living well's the best revenge

Baby, I am calling you on that



Don't turn your talking points on me.

History will set me free

The future is ours and you don't even rate a footnote now!

So who's chasing you? Where did you go?

You disappear mid-sentence

In a judgement crisis I see my in and go for it

You weakened shill.



All your sad and lost apostles

hum my name and flare their nostrils

Choking on the bones you tossed to them

now I'm not one to sit and spin

because living well is the best revenge

and baby, I am calling you on that



You savour your dying breath

I forgive but I don't forget

You work it out, let's hear that argument again

Camera three... GO NOW!



All your sad and lost apostles

hum my name and flare their nostrils

Choking on the bones you tossed to them

now I'm not one to sit and spin

because living well is the best revenge

and baby, I am calling you on that

Baby, I am calling you on that

Baby, I am calling you on that