Death To Everyone - Bonnie "Prince" Billy

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