The end is near guys. It’s 2.30 AM and I’m looping Leonard Cohen on the CD player. Please pray for me.
See you later … so long marianne.
I’m off with Suzanne to her place by the river.
Her eyes are soft with sorrow, hey that’s no way to say goodbye.
I used to think I was some kind of gypsy boy.
I have tried in my way to be free.
Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah.
You say I took the name in vain,
Well I don’t even know the name,
But if I did,
What’s it to ya?