Songtexte:
Art Of Dying I Will Be There

works and no one cares I will be there, I will be there I will be there, I will be there I will be, I will be there

nothing hurts and no one cares I will be there I will be there I will be there I will be there I will be, I will be there.

I thought I'd always dream of dying, For crying is that ancient art of weeping rivers into the ground. Oh dying, I thought I'd never see that dying, I

will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends Til the law ends, flossin' Rollin' in my Benz I go against the grain See, we ain't go change I take

sister Mary can do Will keep me here with you As nothing in this life that I've been trying Could equal or surpass the art of dying Do you believe me? There

end of time I followed my muse, I followed nothing else Leni at the end of time I leave you so unsatisfied That I'm unrepentant and still alive How I will outlive you all And how I

and so much more - we take part in history but everything has got its price so it must be commercialized it must be commercialized - oh yes, it must be

away I count - my days, alone - I wait your final will - donate minutes go so slow, with poison in my veins I am but young, yet dying of old age force

I need, see how easy I am I need a guru, I need to chill I need a Mercedes 280SL, yeah, That'll fix it, I'll be complete I need a, I need, I need a That