Goodbye you drama queens,   And mama's boys   You dirty fiends   And filthy whores   When I'm alone that's cos I choose to be alone   And all the thoughts I have are all all right   And when you see your friends tonight   Tell 'em that I died   Why don't you tell 'em that I died   Why don't you tell 'em that I died   Oh won't you tell 'em that I died?      I trust my baby   As ar as I can throw you on the fire to keep me warm   When I'm alone thats cos I choose to be alone   Bringing people's what your mother said   Touch you in your bed at night   Well tell 'em that she lied   Why don't you tell 'em that she lied?   Why don't you tell 'em that she lied?   Why don't you tell 'em that she lied?      Well preacher boy   and choir girl   and God existing in the world   When I'm alone that's cos I choose to be alone   If God exists then he's out of control   Should be taken from the throne   And I'm happy that he died, ha-ha   I'm happy that he died, ha-ha   I'm happy that he died      Well goodbye you drama queens   And mama's boys   You dirty fiends    And filthy whores   When I'm alone that's cos I choose to be alone   And all the thoughts I have are all all right   And when you see your friends tonight   Tell 'em that I died   Ha-ha well tell 'em that I died   Ha-ha well tell 'em that I died