I’ll sink Manhattan   Right under the sea   I’ll find the sweetest spot to watch as it flows away      You were so happy   With the things that you said   Like “he’s my lower half,” you laugh, but you’re gonna find      A river of tiny tears flow from your crocodile eyes   “Too late to apologize,” I say, as floodwater dries      I’ll sink Manhattan   I’ll sacrifice friends   I think they’d understand my plan, I’ll never be sure      I’ve got a message   So before I get through   I’ll find your answering machine and I’ll sink it first      Burn your forget-me-nots, admit that true love can die   No I won’t apologize, my love, just kiss me goodbye