Drink, to your death, to your death

Well, I'll be impressed

And smoke, till you die, till you die

I'll be there watching

And crash, your fancy car, your fancy car

I hope the pavement stops your heart

And what, did you think, did you think

Tell me, what were you thinking

Now look, at this mess, at this mess

Well I'm so impressed

And slip, from this world, from this world

You'll be sincerely missed

But not by me, no not by me, no not by me

I don't mind, I don't mind

No not by me, no not by me, no not by me

I don't mind, I don't mind

So drink, to your death, to your death

Well i'll be impressed

And smoke, till you die, till you die

I'll be there watching

And crash, your fuckign car, your fucking car

I hope the pavement stops your heart