I Love Miss Ogyny - Live in Stockholm, 1976

The days that you're gone, I can't stand the silence
 The hours that you're here, I can't stand your presence
 The starlight that shone from your eyes in the beginning
 Now blinds me with hate for you and all women
 The ties that should bind I want to cut into pieces
 The paper I signed collects dirt in it's creases
 But while you're away I can't stand the longing
 I detest being tied down but love the belonging
 It's strange how this change in our relations brings you nearer
 It's wierd how I fear for our position is much clearer
 I understand that it's underhanded to want to desert you
 But every time you're here then I'm filled with a need to hurt you
 It's only one thing that stops me from commiting murder
 And that's the thought of losing you and I can't go no further
 ('Cos) I love you, miss ogyny