The Living Daylights

In the cold bleak light of day, I could throw it all away, And I don't need you but I need to let you know In the cold bleak light of day, I could throw it all away, And I don't need you but I need to let you know In the cold bleak light of day, I could throw it all away, And I don't need you but I need to let you know In the cold bleak light of day, I could throw it all away, And I don't need you but I need to let you know We could not get along, we never liked each other, That's why I took a shovel and I buried my brother, Took him to the back yard and buried him deep, ...Common sense... It could have been a nightmare, nightmare, nightmare