[Intro]
Soon, I'll be dead; I'll lay in my bed
I've made in my years; I won't shed a tear

[Verse 1]
We're all guilty anyways
The dumb games we all play
All tarnished and scarred; when did life get so hard?
We'll drink to "Auld Lang Syne"
With fortified wine
We'll drink to tymes olde from pitchers of gold

[Chorus 1]
And soon, we'll be dead; to death, we'll be wed
We'll slip on the ring; it ain't a big thing

[Verse 2]
And though you might curse "thee"
We're angels of mercy
And sometimes, wе fall; ya can't win them all
I'll pass out at dawn
And dream of friends gonе
As the morbid embrace warms over my face

[Chorus 2]
And soon, we'll be dead; our brains and our heads
They've always forgotten; when did life get so rotten?
[Intro Reprise]
Soon, I'll be dead; I'll lay in my bed
I've made in my years; I won't shed a tear

[Outro]
Soon, we'll be dead...