I'll sink Manhattan
Right under the sea
I'll find the sweetest spot to watch

As it goes away

You were so happy

With the things that you said
Like, "He's my lower half," you laughed
But you're going to cry


A river of tiny tears flow from your crocodile eyes
Too late to apologize, I say, as flood waters rise


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