hold your breath
the tunnel we go
a quick d**h
that's how we'll go
you're sick
startin' to thin
lookin' like a stick
come on, the train's departing
don't complain
you don't have to die in vain
this way is humane
it's not insane
i told you, no need to die alone
you don't have to go on your own
i already bought the gravestone
no need to postpone
ring me on the telephone
if you can't find me
when we get into the unbeknown