I am here, right here   Where god puts none asunder   And you, in black dress and black shoe   You do invite me under   Go on, go there   You can see me aging   Stars turn, balls burn   Coming kids are raging      Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun   Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun   La la la ...      Every terrible thing is a relief   Even months on end buried in grief   Are easy light times which have to end   With the coming of your death friend      Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun   Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun   La la la ...      So strap me on and raise me high   Cause buddy I'm not afraid to die   But life is long and it's tremendous   And we're glad that you're here with us   And since we know an end will come   It makes our living fun      Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun   Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun      Death to me and death to you   Tell me what else can we do die do   Death to all and death to each   Our own god-bottle s'within reach      Death to everyone is gonna come   And it makes hosing much more fun