Cock my click with the setting sunnyou're my mark and my lips the gunnwell it's another silhouette for the silly onencuz I know how you're gonna die tonightnnSold my guitar for a diamond ringnso don't you fret you pretty little thingncuz the simplest song a poor boy could singnis: I know how you're gonna die tonightnnI thought it was common knowledge way back when we were in lovenbut lately it seems as thought your attitude is an insultnnwell it'll do no good if you state your casencuz it's your fingers that caged my facenain't no lover gonna take your place cuznI know how you're gonna die tonightnnhang and hold every word I spoke ncuz it's your sulfurous spit that stings my throatnand there ain't no use takin' off your coat ncuz I know how you're gonna die tonightnnI thought it was common knowledge way back when we were in lovenbut lately it seems as though your attitude is an insultnnWell I don't take kindly to thatncuz you're the dullest tongue yet to slice my backnand you're the one who justified attacknnow I know how you're gonna die tonightnI know how you're gonna die tonight