You're singing in your sleep The TV screen goes off It sets itself on fire The house becomes white light We both get swallowed whole Metal men don't choke Their days are dull and disasterless Yeah, go ahead and die You don't have to be afraid 'Cause I got a good feeling about it Ivy is always singing and dancing I am easily brought back from the dead You're singing in your sleep All the way to the bank I love it when you talk To me just like God does Even the birds are in on it Selling off the Brooklyn Bridge I'll give you every dumb thing you want Yeah, go ahead and die You don't have to be afraid 'Cause I got a good feeling about it Ivy is always singing and dancing I am easily brought back from the dead Won't be long now 'Til the shine is off the apple How far did you think we'd go Just to get ahead? You had your chance and you blew it You had your chance You had your chance and you blew it You had your chance You had your chance