you think you'll get under
old monsieur's lid
and try to imagine
all the things that he did
you don't know where
i'm gonna go
you don't know where
i'll go
i'll go none too bravely
into the night
i'm so tired of living
this suicide life
that ain't no reason to live
Wake up in the night
and think of all the years
falling from the ceiling
and covering your ears
you don't know how
you're gonna get out
you don't know how
you'll get out
i'll go none too bravely
into the night
i'm so tired of living
this suicide life
that ain't no reason to live
call up your best friend
and tell him a lie
you've got to be kidding
i'm not really high
i don't know where
i'm gonna go
i don't know where
i'll go
i'll go none too bravely
into the night
i'm so tired of living
this suicide life
that ain't no reason to live