Do you think I should? 'Cause I think I could   Get my fingers down your throat at the same time   That I cut you with a very long, very sharp knife      Come in number one   Your time is all but done   Should it be anything to do with anyone      I must confess, I think it best   That I separate your breath from your body   It's only a shell so don't you worry      Come in number two   Your time is all but through   Should it be anything at all to do with you      I bless the day, I bless that splendid day   I catch you on the phone to your lover   I tell her that you've studied the karma with another      Come in number three   I know that you can hear me   Any reason for your breathing just eludes me