Song From The Bone Yard Songtext
von Elvert Under Ground

Look at the coffin with its golden handles
Isn′t it grand, boys, to be damn well dead and gone?
To shuffle off this mortal coil
And laid to rot in wormy soil
Isn't it grand being damn well dead and gone?
The longer you live
The sooner you die
Let′s not have a sniffle
Let's have a bloody good cry
Look at the mourners, a bunch of hypocrites
Isn't it grand, boys, to be damn well dead and gone?
From Ginborn to eternity
To join the Great Majority
Isn′t it grand being damn well dead and gone?
The longer you live
The sooner you die
Let′s not have a sniffle
Let's have a bloody good cry
☠︎ Look at the preacher, so glum and sanctimonious
Isn′t it grand, boys, to be damn well dead and gone?
With one foot in the grave
There is nothing else to say
Isn't it grand being damn well dead and gone?
The longer you live
The sooner you die
Let′s not have a sniffle
Let's have a bloody good cry
☠︎
With one foot in the grave
There is nothing else to say
Just keep your spirits flowing
And moisten your clay
With two feet in the grave
There is fuck all left to say
′Til we meet again
In the bar on Judgment's Day