Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse. The world is big enough for both of us. The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands. There's different enemies for both of us now. There's no one round here who remembers those times. When we were little kings of our own different sides. Was I the punk who stole your thunder. Or was it all just the other way round?. Chorus:. Now it's gone done the feud is over. Funny how vendettas just turn into a bore. Gone done the feud is over. I really can't be bothered anymore. Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse. The world is big enough for both of us. But oh how that bitching was fun while it lasted. Until I got to realise no one really cared. Chorus:. Now it's gone done the feud is over. Funny how vendettas just turn into a bore. Gone done the feud is over. I really can't be bothered anymore. It's such a waste of my time thinking of you. And all the stuff that I hear which may or may not be true. I never did like you probably never will. But I bet you can live with that fact pretty well. People get to drinking they get sentimental. Maybe I'm a bastard human after all. Bury the hatchet with a smile and a curse. The world is big enough for both of us. The pack's been shuffled now - we've got different hands