Ray Wilson over my dead body

I don't think about you much these days
It's over twenty years now, since we went separate ways
I hope you've found some place to graze
And someone who's a slave, to your every need
And over my dead body I'll see you again
Pretending we were friends
Over my dead body, looking down on me
Pretending to grieve
All That time you knew it, something had to give
Struggling to live, facing up to it
You had your chance and blew it
You threw it away
And who would have thought it
You had the whole thing figured
And you living with regrets
Smoking cigarettes and staring into space
And asking where it all went wrong
And why am I alone
Saying God what have I done, so wrong
Too much, no forgiveness and all that monkey business
What is done is done
Over my dead body
You might think it funny
At the time you knew it, all the world's a stage
And you were getting laid and calling everybody baby
You had your chance but screw it, you threw it away
And who would have thought it
You had the whole thing figured
All That time you knew it, something had to give
Struggling to live, facing up to it
You had your chance and blew it
You threw it away
And who would have thought it
You had the whole thing figured