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If I see the mornin' hours
I'll have one more yesterday
Take life from tomorrow
'Cause I've burned out my today

If I get up to the top I know
I'll just go back downhill
I've gotta terminal future
And it's time to write my will

Down another glass of courage
And a shot of Thorazine

We're not ready to see you yet
99 ways to die
We're not ready to see you yet

Gotta short between the earphones
Wringing my hands in dismay
A more efficient maniac
With two feet in the grave

Ain't got no last words to say
Yellow streak right up my spine
The gun in my mouth was real
And the taste blew my mind

In a black tie and straight jacket
Man, I'm gonna try again

We're not ready to see you yet
99 ways to die
We're not ready to see you yet

We're not ready to see you yet
99 ways to die
We're not ready to see you yet

We'll have demitasse of arsenic
Try on this tie
Never mind the tree

There is only death and danger
In the socket of my eyes
A playground of illusion
No one plays, they only die

There's a prison in my mind
And the bars are gonna break
I'm as mad as a hatter
And strung out just the same

Taunting rigor Mortis
I feel it draw me in

We're not ready to see you yet
99 ways to die
We're not ready to see you yet

We're not ready to see you yet
99 ways to die
We're not ready to see you yet

We're not ready
We're not ready
We're not ready
99, 99
If I see the mornin' hours   I'll have one more yesterday   Take life from tomorrow   'Cause I've burned out my today      If I get up to the top I know   I'll just go back downhill   I've gotta terminal future   And it's time to write my will      Down another glass of courage   And a shot of Thorazine      We're not ready to see you yet   99 ways to die   We're not ready to see you yet      Gotta short between the earphones   Wringing my hands in dismay   A more efficient maniac   With two feet in the grave      Ain't got no last words to say   Yellow streak right up my spine   The gun in my mouth was real   And the taste blew my mind      In a black tie and straight jacket   Man, I'm gonna try again      We're not ready to see you yet   99 ways to die   We're not ready to see you yet      We're not ready to see you yet   99 ways to die   We're not ready to see you yet      We'll have demitasse of arsenic   Try on this tie   Never mind the tree      There is only death and danger   In the socket of my eyes   A playground of illusion   No one plays, they only die      There's a prison in my mind   And the bars are gonna break   I'm as mad as a hatter   And strung out just the same      Taunting rigor Mortis   I feel it draw me in      We're not ready to see you yet   99 ways to die   We're not ready to see you yet      We're not ready to see you yet   99 ways to die   We're not ready to see you yet      We're not ready   We're not ready   We're not ready   99, 99