Put that gun to my temple
Put that gun in my heart
Let's walk off the plank, Chi-Cha
All always, all always into the dark

A-I-D-S-H-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

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