I think I'll drink myself into a comanAnd I'll take every way out I can findnBut morphine, codeine, whisky, they won't alternThe way I feel the way now death is not aroundnnSo death take your fiddlenAnd play a song for menPlay a song we used to singnThe one that brought you close to menPlay a song and I will sing alongnnI think I'd like to take myself to heavennCause I ain't been there many times beforenAnd Jesus Christ, if I don't know if I like itnSadness struck a thousand times or morennSo death take your fiddlenAnd play a song for menPlay a song we used to singnThe one that brought you close to menPlay a song and I will sing alongnnnnThink I'll drink myself into a comanAnd I'll take every pill that I can findnBut morphine, codeine, whisky, they won't alternThe way I feel now death is not around nThe way I feel now death is not around nThe way I feel now death is not around n