I want to see mountains of snow in July

Fireworks crossing across the blue sky

When I go

Im taking a few things with me

Id like to go in the late afternoon

With the sun going down

To give way to the moon

When I go

Make sure I dont 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

Hell be holding my heart in its hand

But most of all

Id like to go with a friend