How shall I go

In a suitcase

A shot gun will look after my face

How about a three-piece suit?

It doesn’t really matter

 

“we all must check back and check in”

verse times 3

 

For even the civilians have rank

The King, I and you

We all must sleep

Why must the rich use others like sheep

 

verse

 

With blood and pain

From then till now

He knows all thy ways

Therefore, you must be careful what you pray for

And the trick to a good life

Always be alert

It’s the raven who wants you to die

 

How shall I go

verse times 3

 

By the breath of Seth

Fire balls burn 1000 degrees

Helium isn’t cheap

Hitler and Seth

 

Choose to burn all the bodies

verse times 3

 

Sorry means so to me

I’m telling you Fee fee

Same applies to Pea wee