Tattooed Man

There's a man lying down in a grave somewhere With the same tattoos as me And I love him, I love him, I love him… There's a man lying down in a bed somewhere With a different set of s*x aspects And I hate him, I hate him, I hate him I hate him, my eyes… This is me here now Pining like a dog Whining like a dog in a thick harbour fog Waiting for a ship that will make him sick And when the ship comes - big trouble His trouble will begin And the church bells chime The colour of wine And the angels devil fight To snatch back the last time This is the dark age of love And I love him, I love him, I love him… There's a man laying down Somewhere… --- Tattooed Man - Coil