Put that gun to my temple
Put that gun to my heart
Make me walk off the plank, chi-cha
All always, all always into the dark

I S I V
I cannot wait to die
Can’t you tell
Can’t you tell
Can’t you tell

Never finish my degree, cha-chi
Never play with the Pogues
Throw my head out the window and
Cement my feet into the dark

I S I V
I cannot wait to die
Can’t you tell
Can’t you tell
Can’t you tell