I want to see  mountains of snow in July   Fireworks  crossing across the blue sky   When I  go   I'm taking a  few things with me   I'd like to go  in the late afternoon   With the  sun going down   To give way  to the moon   When I  go   Make sure I  don't feel a thing   I want dozens of  roses surrounding my bed   Sad looking  faces with pain and regret   When I  go   I want the  whole place painted red   All my ex-lovers  will talk through the night   Heart breaking  tales of passion and pride   They  will say   That I had a  cunt made of gold   I wanna go  sideways and facing the sun   With money to  spend so I can have some fun   When I  go   Nothing  will matter to me   Please put  me somewhere   Near  the sea   With one  caring angel   Waiting  for me   He'll be holding  my heart in it's hand   But  most of all   I'd like to  go with a friend