Oh, you have played records all night long You come straight from the club When you pick me up at six in the morning You smell of champagne and cigarettes I put on stockings and a dark green dress And we're off to the clinic Ten girls in a room, one bed each I wonder if I am the only one who feels like Everyone's staring at me A nurse in the middle of the room informs us In a gentle Finnish accent about the procedure First they will sting us with the needle Then we'll fall asleep Then, one by one, they'll take us to the next room Rid us of our little trouble, our unwanted pregnancies And then we'll wake up You’re the only man in the room, you're by my side When it's my turn to get injection, you’re sent outside “We've had a problem with boyfriends They often faint if they see blood”, the nurse explains Just a few moments later, I am sleeping And, if they do exist, the angels are weeping And, when I wake up, you get me A coffee and a sandwich and a kiss In which I can taste the last breath of our love And I can taste you haven't slept for centuries And it's time to walk out into our own separate winters Before we leave, the nurse takes us aside And she tells the two of us to take care of each other I'm not sure if I remember this right But I think that's where we start to giggle A relief in the grief