Life is over, you are dead
Family, friends are sobbing, crying
Working days, that's what you had
There's nothing good in early dying
Another profits from your money
People praying to your ghost
There's nothing good in dying honey
Though life is just a stupid gag
All saints day is waiting for you to pay
Buy these flowers, that's what it has to say
And all souls day is waiting for you to pay
Decorate the grave, that's what it has to say
