The, The
"It's All Over"

I could hold your beautiful hands
And kiss your beautiful eyelids
Throw open your beautiful doors
And phone your beautiful friends
But it�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over

I could bind your beautiful wrists
And shut your beautiful eyes
(With the drugs, with the drugs, with the drugs)
And kick your beautiful doors in
I�'ll shame on your beautiful friends
Cause it�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over
It�'s all over