lay down your guns lay them on the floor nothing s gonna break my back no more it s a curious thing it s a perpetual night my vision must be dimming but hey that s all right i think i m finally losing count of the score you can t lose what you ve lost before you re out there in the winter sun making love and having fun but i don t really want to know shake off your cobwebs go on and treat yourself if i don t got you i don t got my health a criminal lie to say it makes smile to think of you with some other guy i think i m finally losing count of the score you can t lose what you ve lost before you re out there in the winter sun making love and having fun but i don t really want to know