| Thinking of swinging from a thread
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| Coiled tightly around my neck
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| Will an exposed pipe hold the weight of fears
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| Thinking of jumping from this spot
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| Well it’s 52 stories 'til I hit the mark
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| Will the concrete waiting absorb the strain of the years
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| Bright lights are flashing, they hold me to my spot
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| I’ve got 2 seconds to get away or 52 until I drop
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| Well the whole thing is swinging it’s a vicious and ugly curve
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| Electrocution where I lay
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| The taps are running and the radio plays
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| Will the water rolling absorb the strain of the shock
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| Shake that carcass, well that used to be your life
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| Before it consummates its love with an exposed pipe
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| Will the water rolling absolve you from all the things that you’re not
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| If you really want to do it, do it slow
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| Real pain is the only way to go
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| You’ve got to savour the flavour
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| Self-destruction's a most attainable game
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| Pick yourself up, develop an addiction
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| Alcohol’s a good one combined with sports, hunting, and fishing
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| Whole thing is vicious it’s a most peculiar game
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| Shake that carcass, while it’s hesitating
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| Before it consummates its love with the concrete waiting
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| Don’t fool yourself into a quick and foolish end
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| If you’re happy with your life
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| Roll over kiss your children and then your wife
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| And say
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| Jesus Christ I’m glad I never have thoughts like that |