You'd better sleep the whole night through
I'm the one that's gonna get to you
Hope you die before you're old
I'll cut you dead and leave you cold
Goodbye
Close your curtains slam your door
I'll come creepin' across your floor
The trouble is I just don't care
I'll leave you bleeding on your stair
So goodbye
So close your curtains and build your fire
They're comin' 'round your heart's desire
I see them comin' you'd better run
They're comin' 'round for they're kind of fun
So goodbye baby goodbye goodbye
The knives are sharp and deathly clean
They're feelin' hard and they're feelin' mean
The trouble is they don't give a damn
They use your head for a battering ram
So goodbye baby goodbye goodbye
You'd better sleep the whole night through
I'm the one that's gonna get to you
Hope you die before you're old
I'll cut you dead and leave you cold
So goodbye goodbye goodbye bye bye