I wake up every night (to the sound) 
To the sound of breaking glass 
Got troops in the bed 
And tanks in the hall 
I kidnapped and held for ransom (the one in me) 
The one in me that you loved 
We wait for the fall 
And put emotional bullet holes in the wall 
And we both, keep sending signals all is well 
"Wish you were here"

Honeymoon In [bad word] 
Although I keep on sending postcards 
From heaven (tell me) 
Why do I stay (I don't know) 
Honeymoon In [bad word] And we still keep pretending 
Sixes are sevens (tell me) 
Why can't we say 
There is no honeymoon 
This is no honeymoon, no
This is no honeymoon 
There is no honeymoon, no

Honeymoon in [bad word] 
There are no peace talks pending
No quarter given (there's just) 
Blood on the bed, where there used to be love

Strategy and maneuvers (have replaced) 
Any love that was here 
We have dinner in silence 
And bullets with beer 
I don't know what you want (my defeat)  [bad word] surrender 
Or peace in our time 
While in bed we draw the battle line 
And we sit, out in the rain 
Writing cards to friends back home 
The weather is fine

Honeymoon In [bad word] 
Although I keep on sending postcards 
From heaven (tell me) 
Why do I stay (I don't know) 
Honeymoon In [bad word] And we still keep pretending 
Sixes are sevens (tell me) 
Why can't we say 
There is no honeymoon 
This is no honeymoon, no
This is no honeymoon 
There is no honeymoon, no

And we stand out in the rain 
Smiling as we sink like a stone 
And hope for the end (whatever it is)

Honeymoon In [bad word] 
Although I keep on sending postcards 
From heaven (tell me) 
Why do I stay (I don't know) 
Honeymoon In [bad word] And we still keep pretending 
Sixes are sevens (tell me) 
Why can't we say 
There is no honeymoon 
This is no honeymoon, no
This is no honeymoon 
There is no honeymoon, no