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