Dancing On Your Grave

Listen to the rhythm
 Of the shovel on the gravel
 And the murmurs of the spirits
 That you fear
 Dancing in the shadows
 Of the future
 Your future
 Lies here!
 Listen to the echoes
 Of the voices in the shadows
 All the people who
 You never tried to save!
 Listen to the footsteps
 Of the people who'll be
 Dancing on your grave!
 Listen to the rhythm
 Of the hammer on the coffin
 And the murmur of
 The people drawing near
 Listen to the music of the future
 Your future lies here!
 Listen to the echoes of the voices of the future
 As they curse you
 For the little
 That you gave!
 Listen to the footsteps
 Of the people
 Who'll be dancing on your grave!
 Spirit, I know your purpose is to do me good
 Lead me to the future
 I don't know what hells await me
 But I know I have to go there
 To return!
 Tear me into shreds
 And re-create me!
 Tell me that it's not to late
 To learn!
 I can feel the shiver
 Of a shadow passing over
 And I have a premonition
 It's for me!
 Lead me to the future!
 Show me everything
 I'm terrified to see!
 Didn't he die?
 Didn't who die, sir?
 Terrible, mean old what's his name?
 Couldn't care less!
 Neither could I, sir!
 Funeral day, and no one came!
 What did he leave?
 Nobody knows and
 Nobody chose to mourn his fate!
 Have a nice day
 Have a nice Christmas!
 Look at the time, I'm late!
 I know those gentlemen from the Exchange! Of whom do they speak?
 What am I to learn from this?
 Shame to let a shirt like this
 Go in the ground!
 Grab the sheets and curtains off his bed!
 Wasn't worth your spit
 While he was still around
 But just look
 How much he's worth
 Now that he's dead!
 Oh merciful heaven, what is this?
 Rags and bones ... Rags and bones ...
 Hey Old Joe! Whatcha think?
 These are nice
 I'll give you three and eight, ma'am
 These are nice
 And I'll take these besides
 These are nice
 And these'll fetch a great sum!
 What a lovely profit he provides!