baby i've been here before i've seen this room and i've walked this floor
i used to live alone before i knew you i've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah
well, maybe there's a god above but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not a cry that you hear at night it's not somebody who's seen the light It's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah