There's a song I know, I know - too well   an there's a place I go, I go to dwell   Some forsaken land, where you're not around   Desiring, dividing your time    Nothing I could do it was pretty risky   Fifty-fifty, she'll make good problem for me      She's as cold as ice, she deep frozen   She's a saint at home, devil abroad   Calculated cool, so worldly wise   If you take my advice, just hightail out of there   Go right ahead before she tells   some cock-and-bull story about some school boy   She neurotic, psychotic, you name it, she's got it   Ooh Another great divide, another great divide   (la-la-la...)   Now how can I figure this equation, if multiplication's the rule   You keep subtracting me from you, and it just doesn't add up at all   how can I figure this equation, if multiplication's the rule   You keep subtracting me from you, and it just doesn't add up at all      Ooh another great divide, another great divide   Just another great divide, just another great divide   Just another great, just another great, just another great divide   [repeat to fade with an extra 'divide' each third line]