You Gotta Die Sometime
Andrew Rannells"You Gotta Die Sometime" ist ein Song von Andrew Rannells, 2016, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:58, 70 lines / 339 words.
Songtext
0:00WHIZZER
0:07Okay--
0:09When the doctor started using phrases like
0:12"You'll pass away"
0:14What could i say?
0:15I said doctor
0:17In plain English
0:19Tell me why was I chosen
0:21Why me of all men?
0:23Doctor, here's the good part
0:26At least death means
0:28I'll never be scared about dying again
0:33Let's get on with living while we can
0:35And not play dumb
0:37Death's gonna come
0:38When it does, screw the nerves
0:40I'll be eating hors d'oeuvres
0:42It's the roll of the dice and no crime
0:48You gotta die sometime
0:53Death is not a friend
0:55But I hope in the end
0:57He takes me in his arms and lets me hold his face
1:01He holds me in his arms and whispers something funny
1:05He lifts me in his arms and tells me to embrace
1:09His attack
1:12Then the scene turns to black
1:16Life sucks
1:18People always hate a loser
1:20And they hate lame ducks
1:22Screw me and shucks
1:24That's it
1:25That's the ball game
1:27I don't smoke, don't do drugs
1:29And then comes the bad news
1:32I quit
1:33That's the ball game
1:35It's the c***k in the armor
1:37The s**t in the karma
1:39The blues
1:41Can I keep my cool despite the urge
1:43To fall apart?
1:45How should I start?
1:47I would cry if I could
1:49But it does no damn good
1:50To explain I'm a man in my prime
1:56You gotta die sometime
2:02Death's a funny pal
2:03With a weird sort of talent
2:05He puts his arms around my neck and walks me to the bed
2:09He pins me up against the wall and kisses me like crazy
2:13The many stupid things I thought about with dread
2:17Now delight
2:20Then the scene goes to white
2:24Give me the b***s to orchestrate
2:26A graceful leave
2:28That's my reprieve
2:30To go out
2:31Without care
2:32My head high
2:32In the air
2:33It's the last little mountain I'll climb
2:39I'll climb
2:42You gotta die sometime
2:46You gotta die sometime
2:49You gotta die sometime
2:51You gotta die
2:52Sometime, sometime
2:53Sometime, sometime
2:55Somtime, sometime
2:58Sometime, sometime
WHIZZER Okay-- When the doctor started using phrases like "You'll pass away" What could i say? I said doctor In plain English Tell me why was I chosen Why me of all men? Doctor, here's the good part At least death means I'll never be scared about dying again Let's get on with living while we can And not play dumb Death's gonna come When it does, screw the nerves I'll be eating hors d'oeuvres It's the roll of the dice and no crime You gotta die sometime Death is not a friend But I hope in the end He takes me in his arms and lets me hold his face He holds me in his arms and whispers something funny He lifts me in his arms and tells me to embrace His attack Then the scene turns to black Life sucks People always hate a loser And they hate lame ducks Screw me and shucks That's it That's the ball game I don't smoke, don't do drugs And then comes the bad news I quit That's the ball game It's the c***k in the armor The s**t in the karma The blues Can I keep my cool despite the urge To fall apart? How should I start? I would cry if I could But it does no damn good To explain I'm a man in my prime You gotta die sometime Death's a funny pal With a weird sort of talent He puts his arms around my neck and walks me to the bed He pins me up against the wall and kisses me like crazy The many stupid things I thought about with dread Now delight Then the scene goes to white Give me the b***s to orchestrate A graceful leave That's my reprieve To go out Without care My head high In the air It's the last little mountain I'll climb I'll climb You gotta die sometime You gotta die sometime You gotta die sometime You gotta die Sometime, sometime Sometime, sometime Somtime, sometime Sometime, sometime
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