Pardon me my dear you've gone straight to my head

It's now been two months that i expected to be dead

And i can swear on this but I can't be sure

I think the hands of fate just got a manicure

'cause everything about you darling seems to indicate

There's gonna be a little wait for the pearly gates

I ain't gonna die, i ain't gonna die this year

I ain't gonna die, i ain't gonna die this year

I said, i ain't gonna die, i ain't gonna die this year

And after that it's still unclear

But i ain't gonna die, i ain't gonna die this year

No more medicine, no more wine

No more cigarettes, this party only serves time

And honey, you're my religion

Even though you haven't yet expanded

To include a heaven after

Even though I have demanded it

I just want to tell you darling