The Dying Song (Time To Sing)

Put Your Hands Into The Water-

Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry

Put Your Life Into Your Death Now-

Let Them Sing Until You Die

DIE!

DIE!

DIE!

Radical, rather than rhetorical, babble like an Oracle

Why am I always in your debt?

Father and the Son and the Holy Ghost-

Communist Comatose

Show me all the wagers are a bet

The middle of a nuclear winter is a modern

Achievement of the retro apocalyptic horde

Satan, you must be mistaken, there are no more Satans

Only The Bosses on the Board

Forget Deny Ignore Nice Try It’s You

Regret Rely Remorse Inside Of You

Maybe you’ve been down too long

Maybe you’ve been down too long…

The Heart Begins To Suffer When The Soul Has Given Up

And The Flesh Is Barely More Than Bone

When No One Else Is Listening-

Only When You’ve Had Enough

Time To Sing This Dying Song Alone

Put Your Hands Into The Water-

Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry

Put Your Life Into Your Death Now-

Let Them Sing Until You Die

DIE!

DIE!

DIE!

Maybe you’ve been down too long

Maybe you’ve been down too long…

Think Hard You Bastards-

You’re Gonna Tell Me Why

If I Don’t Get An Answer, You’re Gonna Sing and Die

Think Hard You Bastards-

You’re Gonna Tell Me Why

If I Don’t Get An Answer, You’re Gonna Sing and Die

The Heart Begins To Suffer When The Soul Has Given Up

And The Flesh Is Barely More Than Bone

When No One Else Is Listening-

Only When You’ve Had Enough

Time To Sing This Dying Song Alone

Put Your Hands Into The Water-

Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry

Put Your Life Into Your Death Now-

Let Them Sing Until You Die

Put Your Hands Into The Water-

Let Your Mouth Go Sick And Dry

Put Your Life Into Your Death Now-

Let Them Sing Until You Die