Ned's Atomic Dustbin - Legend In His Own Boots Lyrics
i wish i could, do you think i should?get my fingers down your throat at the same timethat i cut you with a very long, very sharp knifeoh come in number one, your time is all but doneshould it be anything to do with anyonei must confess, i think it bestthat i seperate your breath from your bodyit's only a shell so don't worryoh come in number twoyour time is all but throughshould it have anything at all to do with youi bless the day, i bless the splendid dayi catch you on the phone to your lovertell her that you've studied that karma with anotheroh come in number threei know that you can hear meany reason for your breathing just eludes me