when you hang by a thread strange things go through your head what was in that woodshed will death be gentle better to live one day like a lion than a thousand sheepishly say dead oriental i m a thrillseeker honey i can t help it i d kill for that feeling now i ve felt it i m a thrillseeker if you live by the sword you will reap your reward death by faulty rip cord or loose carabiner but it s my absolute right to kill myself if i like and now it looks like i might have finally succeeded and i don t care when they finally come i ll be stuck there like gum frying under the sun eggs over easy but it s my triumph of will just to stay alive till they ve spent several million trying to save me albeit vainly i don t want their money i m a thrillseeker honey i can t help it i d kill for that feeling now i ve felt it it s the cruellest of hands but i ve been dealt it i can see it i can feel it i hear it here it comes