Lyrics

Sucker... You've gone and done it Once again I've watched you suffer Through an endless row of cold And sleepless nights Shameless history has left An ugly note for you To write to me Suicide is on your mind 11 o'clock on the dot has come But don't you think You're much too bright To lay that trip on me tonight... Ah, love You want to take the rope And pull it tight Well you arm is a hole And this dream's on loan You've got nothing left But your porcelain throne So let's do it Just one more time Suicide is on your mind 11 o'clock on the dot It's time! So light the pipe And here we go To children's hell below With a smile... You're such a strange Peculiar sort Who lied and begged and stole For more So light the pipe And here we go To children's hell below With a smile