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Death becomes you you're a fine looking stiff

Let's get on with the last order of business

First of wouldn't be caught dead in this suit

Looks like I am to that point fuck you

Shuffle them in and they'll circle them out

Sum up a life they know nothing about

As in death it will be as it was before birth

Dig a hole shovel you in send you back to the earth

As day to night, as black to white

The nature of man is fight or flight

Every beginning, an end a farewell

Now it's time to see whether it's heaven, or hell

The pine tuxedo, your soul dressed for death

This lonely hole in the ground, your place of final rest

Ashes to ashes, the fire down below

Hammer in the last rusty nail and down, you fuckin go

Not the number of years but how they where spent

Was it a journey for purpose with a means to an end

Did you find a hill to die on a just noble cause

Or did you turn out you just got it all wrong

An existence of no grand plan or fate

Just simple lessons learned like hand to flame

Hard to say what it really all meant

Don't spend all your time, thinking about it