You'll get yours when you're good and ready   You'll get yours and go straight to hell   And when that day comes   You can be good and sure   The day belongs to us      The sign said: "detour"   So I did   And I found myself in a wonderful place   Fields of green   When the wind blows cold   The kind of place one could grow old   Sky opened up (yeah!)   Sun showered down (aww!)   Onto a row of wooden pikes   What an awe inspiring sight      Birds shy on top of them   Puts your head in a beautiful state      You'll get yours when you're good and ready   You'll get yours and go straight to hell   And when that day comes   You can be good and sure   The day belongs to us      Life is a horror show   And baby it will never stop   They tell me to watch my step   I answer back: "You watch your mouth!"   So many stories you have told   You and stories have grown old   SOS who will save our ship?   SOS who gives a shit?   Sinking like a rock with a heart of coal   Sinking like a rock without a soul   Please note, don't underestimate   Cause I'm a cruel motherfucker!      You'll get yours when you're good and ready   You'll get yours and go straight to hell   And when that day comes   You can be good and sure   The day belongs to us      The new dawn starts this day   As strange and savage poetry make up your eulogy   Tables turned around and turned on you   No one sheds a tear   No one loses sleep   You disappear   We fall asleep   You disappear