Oh, mister Die
Sit with me under the black suburban sky
We'll drink some tea
And have some wine
Please don't go
Don't go mister Die
And all the stars
The sun
The moon
The sky
They all cry:
Don't go!
Don't go mister Die!
Oh, mister Die
Sit with me under this painful sky
We'll scream, we'll cry
But don't go,
Don't go mister Die!
And all the stars
The sun
The moon
The sky
They all cry:
Our denial is our dope
Our dope is our denial
Oh, mister Die
Sit with me under this purple sky
We'll watch the sunset one last time
The end is near
The end is near, mister Die
And all the stars
The sun
The moon
The sky
They all cry:
We all love you mister Die! |