the raging tide our sinking ship i give you hell you give me lip the neighbors call the cops arrive the door reveals four black eyes so who to take? i take the fall the cuffs go on despite your bawl they throw me in they set the bail rent and Visa hit the nail you pick me up we make good time making love and drinking wine the storm has passed the flood recedes it's always peace the squall precedes you call me hon i call you dear ...