Forever and ever, even today and after I kept our picture forever Back in the late fifties we went to the prom and kissing But you went home with Tom Ripley Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train That's the way it should end Living the outskirts, to forty miles away Where the lonely road ends Forever and ever, even today and after I still believe you can hear me Believer, deceiver, the question lies beneath the letter I wrote you in late May Throw the guy a meat bone, put him on a train That's the way it should end Living the outskirts, to forty miles away Where the lonely road ends Where the lonely road ends Where the guitar gangsters sings