You'll get yours when you're good and ready

You'll get yours and go straight to hell

And when that day comes

You can be good and sure

The day belongs to us



The sign said: "detour"

So I did

And I found myself in a wonderful place

Fields of green

When the wind blows cold

The kind of place one could grow old

Sky opened up (yeah!)

Sun showered down (aww!)

Onto a row of wooden pikes

What an awe inspiring sight



Birds shy on top of them

Puts your head in a beautiful state



You'll get yours when you're good and ready

You'll get yours and go straight to hell

And when that day comes

You can be good and sure

The day belongs to us



Life is a horror show

And baby it will never stop

They tell me to watch my step

I answer back: "You watch your mouth!"

So many stories you have told

You and stories have grown old

SOS who will save our ship?

SOS who gives a shit?

Sinking like a rock with a heart of coal

Sinking like a rock without a soul

Please note, don't underestimate

Cause I'm a cruel motherfucker!



You'll get yours when you're good and ready

You'll get yours and go straight to hell

And when that day comes

You can be good and sure

The day belongs to us



The new dawn starts this day

As strange and savage poetry make up your eulogy

Tables turned around and turned on you

No one sheds a tear

No one loses sleep

You disappear

We fall asleep

You disappear