Death At One's Elbow
Oh GlennDon't come to the house tonightOh GlennOh GlennDon't come to the house tonightOh GlennBecause there's somebody hereWho really really loves youOh GlennStay homeBe bored(it's crap, i know)TonightOh GlennOh GlennDon't come to the house tonightOh GlennOh GlennDon't come to the house tonightBecause there's somebody hereWho'll take a hatchet to your earThe frustration it renders meHateful, GlennOh, don't come to the house tonightOh, don't come to the house tonightBecause you'll slip on the trailOf my bespattered remainsThat's why, that's whyGoodbye my love, goodbye my loveGoodbye my love, goodbye my loveGoodbye my love, goodbye my love