Death To Everyone

I am here
 Right here
 Where god puts
 None asunder
 And you
 In black dress and black shoe
 You do
 Invite me under
 Go on
 Go there
 You can
 See me aging
 Stars turn
 Balls burn
 Coming kids
 Are raging
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 La la la ...
 Every terrible thing
 Is a relief
 Even months on end
 Buried in grief
 Are easy light times
 Which have to end
 With the coming
 Of your death friend
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 La la la ...
 So strap me on
 And raise me high
 Cause buddy I'm not
 Afraid to die
 But life is long
 And it's tremendous
 And we're glad
 That you're here with us
 And since we know
 An end will come
 It makes our living
 Fun
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun
 Death to me
 And death to you
 Tell me what else can we
 Do die do
 Death to all
 And death to each
 Our own god-bottle
 S'within reach
 Death to everyone
 Is gonna come
 And it makes hosing
 Much more fun