Goodbye کے بول

You'd better sleep the whole night through I'm the one that's gonna get to you Hope you die before you're old I'll cut you dead and leave you cold Goodbye Close your curtains slam your door I'll come creepin' across your floor The trouble is I just don't care I'll leave you bleeding on your stair So goodbye So close your curtains and build your fire They're comin' 'round your heart's desire I see them comin' you'd better run They're comin' 'round for they're kind of fun So goodbye baby goodbye goodbye The knives are sharp and deathly clean They're feelin' hard and they're feelin' mean The trouble is they don't give a damn They use your head for a battering ram So goodbye baby goodbye goodbye You'd better sleep the whole night through I'm the one that's gonna get to you Hope you die before you're old I'll cut you dead and leave you cold So goodbye goodbye goodbye bye bye