don t let me down gently if you have to let me down at all i ain t calling you familiar i don t know your face that well not like the shaving mirror hanging up inside your cell i didn t call you here to tell you i didn t call you here at all cos i m talking to myself again and you re talking to the wall it would be great to die together on the first day of the year cos then wee d be quite legendary could you volunteer i don t think of you oh do you think of me is that often or not at all and ifyou have to let me down my friend then kick me to the floor oh say it s not true the things they said we do and how could i explain the pleasure in the pain they re calling us insane oh the knives the blood the bad the good d ya think you could do you 