Die, Death, And All Things Dead

Helpless Weasels

Every one is dying

Mr. rogers is crying

I can hear death's sinister knock

(He must have forgot i dont use the lock)

Pepsi always copies coke

My welcome mat is just a joke

My mother's sister's vacuum broke

And now my cat just up and croked

I guess we all should fade away

And die again some other day

My bodie's in a closet decaying

And now we've taken up lysol spraying

I feel no pain, regret, remorse

Like obi won, im one with the force

Life has its ups, downs, highs, and lows

Not unlike michael jacksons nose



Death, Death, DEATH

Die, Die, DIE

'Cause you got a place in the sky



Life is a box of chocolates, so i hear its said

But i'd rather have a twinkie and be lying stiff and dead

My snake just jumped of a bridge

And my girl's left me for a guy named Midge

Now midge has gone and made a proposal

I'm sticking my head down the disposal

Now my head is all hurty

And the dishes are dirty

Oh, well life's not bad as a stiff

Insert haunting guitar riff



Death, Death, DEATH

Die, Die, DIE

'Cause you got a place in the sky