a butterfly is in your hair reminding us it is that time of year a cool shade and a spot in the sun a cold struggle but the tiresome brawl is won how could you talk about suicide how could you possibly see it as right the long road through a deep ravine is leading out into the sun beams let s go out tonight you don t need to be frightened don t say it isn t right move on jump in fall out the old smoke is coughed away a new breeze is blowing in our way tough luck you ve got to change for such a long long fall you ve been out of range look in the mirror there s still good news don t need the make up you won t look used can t wake the dead up no what you need is just a bar and some debauchery let s go out tonight you don t need to be frightened don t say it isn t right move on jump in fall out i passed the church on my morning walk crossed my mind she s made of chalk and more white than the holy saints but not quite immune to this black malaise i grabbed a smile off the midday sky got me thinking do you wanna know why it s all there and it s right outside come on kick the door and go face the light  let s go out tonight you don t need to be frightened don t say it isn t right move on jump in fall out