There's a corpse or two
In your hair Lulu
And you never had the time
For the fire-escaping kind
And you look like gold
In your hangmans' coat
With your pockets full of Gin
Hang the past that roped you in
Roped you in
And the head you have
Is the head I have
'Cause you're not afraid to die
Close your eyes and wave goodbye
And the head you have
Is the head I have
'Cause I'm not afraid to die
Hold my head and wave goodbye
