Lyrics

[Verse 1] Now tell me have you ever died before? Have you ever realized your life was no more? Have you ever looked down from up high in the sky And watched your loved ones cry as they all bid you goodbye? Well, I have I've died in numerous ways Hell, I die every other time I step on a stage I've died in my dreams, killed by things bigger than me I've died a million times, but never literally And so I don't know what resides on the other side After we die, and know what? Nobody else does either Despite no lack of answers from our world's religions With their ideas based in ancient fantasy fiction I know we're born then we grow then we're old then we're bored Then we fight to the death and we die by the sword Our world turns black, but a bright light calls And we move into it as our final curtain falls Hey hey hey, everybody, we're all gonna die So raise your glasses high 'cause we're all gonna die There's nothing to fear, baby, no reason to cry Just live the hell out of your life and never stop to ask why I'm asking for ashes, I'm all dust or bust There's not a single theory about the afterlife I can trust Like what if they're right, and there really is a heaven With all angels and virgins and clouds, seven seven seven And ever at peace, and everyone's so goddamn nice And for this everything in my life was sacrificed Forever and ever, for a life without sin? Well, fuck that and fuck heaven, now I'll never get in Hell is the alternative, the religious version and An eternal life of Satanic subservience Submerged in a fiery lake of brimstone, no I know I'm evil, but I'd never, no I'd never wanna go But if they're right, and I do go when my life ends At the very least I'll know that in hell I'll have friends Maybe the big guy and I'll learn to get along Perhaps Old Scratch will even like this song [Chorus] Hey hey hey, everybody, we're all gonna die You in the back there, you're gonna die Throw your hands up in the front 'cause you're gonna die Everybody outside walking by's gonna die [Verse 2] It's useless to resist the cold chill of death's trappings The reaper comes violent or silently while you're napping I might even die while I'm on the mic rapping When the breath has left the flesh, we all know what happens Our bodies grow stiff and cold like mold in a kitchen Our corpses spend quality time alone with morticians Poked, prodded, embalmed and who knows what else Then we're painted till we barely even look like ourselves Displayed in a casket, gasped at by those who weep Driven to a cemetery, buried six feet deep Or placed into an oven where our bodies are burned Reduced to nothing but ashes which are gathered in urns Sometimes scattered rather than stashed in a drawer Often left unclaimed like all the Does in a morgue Unless you're a twin or half a suicide pact You're born alone, you'll die alone, that's a fact We all are slowly dying from the time of our birth When the heart stops beating, we return to the earth But first join in a chorus for the void is before us Before our final performance as corpses with rigor mortis [Chorus] Hey hey hey, everybody, we're all gonna die So raise your glasses high 'cause we're all gonna die There's nothing to fear, baby, no reason to cry Just live the hell out of your life and never stop to ask why Hey hey hey, everybody, we're all gonna die So raise your glasses high 'cause we're all gonna die There's nothing to fear, baby, no reason to cry Just live the hell out of your life and never stop to ask why