The Widows - The Victim Lyrics

There she goes again, running out on thee
While you're trying to talk, she never listens

But there's nothing more, that you could say
To change her mind, it makes no difference

And it's cold outside, but it's colder in here

As she drives away, through the pouring rain
She spies her face, in the rear-view mirror

That Kohl around her eye, make-up of a brutal kind
That marks the pain, of the victim

And it's cold outside, but it's colder in here

Who's The Victim Now and Who's The Victim?

Tonight there'll be no cops, for suddenly the penny drops
And "He will pay", swears the victim

Yes it's cold outside, but it's colder in here
Won't you listen?

It's 3 a.m., the lights are out, she leaves her car
Inserts the key and turns the lock, steps inside
A reek of booze and stale smoke permeates the room
A man asleep, a kitchen knife
The time has come

Who's The Victim Now and Who's The Victim?