He's Dead, Jim Songtext
von Julia Ecklar

The epitaph for any man is oft devoid of joy
This epitaph fit many men some old, some yet mere boys

He′s dead, Jim
He's gone and died
He′s croaked off
I don't know why
Some weird disease we found
Has put him six feet down
Cremation has claimed him
He's dead, Jim


So spacemen fear this sentence well
Bones hasn′t missed one yet
The day these words sound as your knell
There′s a day you won't forget

He′s dead, Jim
He's lost and gone
He punched out that Klingon wrong
Life′s feeble flutter flew
And left his bod with you
Despace him
Replace him
He's dead, Jim