You got your letter in the mail
I'm happy just to see you go there
My compass beats onto the sun
Oh my lord where has the sun gone?

One more I said
One more I'm dead, oh oh oh

I was riding with some drunk men
Always questioning where we would go to next
They were doing-doing
And I'm not sure how I feel about that

One more to go to sleep again
One more to go to sleep again