it's some kind of lottery spinning the globe all night choosing places where we gonna die on a drunk night put your finger to stop that plastic globe pacific ocean lovers bottoms up good luck I'm not here I'm not here rocky mountains will bury me half awake in a haze in a drunken haze I'm not here I'm not here let him fall from the edge let her drown in the ocean let him fall from the edge and what will be then endless whiteness infinite blackness and where we will be then' in infinite blackness