Time was when Love and I were well acquainted.

When I first put this uniform on.

In enterprise of martial kind / When there was any fighting, / He led his reg'ment from behind / He found it less exciting.

So I fell in love with a rich attorney's / Elderly ugly daughter.

A junky runs on junk time. When his junk is cut off, the clock runs down and stops. All he can do is hang on and wait for non-junk time to start.

I am well acquainted with your manner of wrenching the true cause the false way.