And you�ll be dressed in deepest black
Your children�s gonna die
You know they�re never coming back
It�s such a lack
For your worthless self
And you want them back
So you dream about the summer they where 12
Years old
We�re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Your friend�s all gonna die
You hide your face and shed a tear
You�re sister�s gonna die
And all you feel is worthless fear
You want her near
But she�s gone forever
And you can�t conquer
The pathetic little demons from your past
Oh, what a blast
We�re all gonna die
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Submitted by OptimusPrime at Thu 14 Aug, 2003 7:49 pm