Listen hell is freezing over

Walk on solid water

Put on your party shoes


I am the lonely soldier,homesick

In a war that can’t be won

And getting angry

If you’re all done dying

Can we get to dance?


I just began to stop resisting

No lack of resignation

The wheel turns also for the better

And the poet has my soul and

He may take it naked

And send my ass a picture

If you’re all done dying can we get to dance?


Let the moment be your throne

And sit there naked on it,write your heart a letter

If you’re all done dying

Can we get to dance?


If you’re all done dying…………….?