I spotted the glow over the mountain, tonight My turn to turn in just when the weather's getting nice I predict: I die in a plane crash I see it now, I die in a car on tour And there's no one to stop this Nobody to loosen death's firm grip on me
Doo doo doo doo I die It's true Doo doo doo doo I die And so do you
My prophecy is almost complete My finger's on the pulse (But where's the beat?)
We don't wanna die in the ocean (Drifting out to sea) We don't want to die in our sleep (In bags)
Death buckle up boys, we're going for a little ride
Death! I just want one more breath! Can you grant me one more please?
