I’m so tired of your lies And the evil things you’re doing behind my back Are there crimes that you have never committed I doubt it sometimes I wonder when will you die
You’re insane You are bad You wreck everything you touch and you’re a sociopath There’s just one thing that everyone’s wondering When will you die
Schoolchildren stay at home and all the banks will close Each year we’ll mark the date on which we celebrate
I know how I know why I can picture every part of your comeuppance except For the one remaining piece of the puzzle Which is when you’ll die
This is Dan and that’s Dan And there’s Marty on the drums to complete the band And I’m John and he is also John and all of us are wondering When you’re going to die
Still you live You go on But you’re running out the clock and if we knew how long I’d be counting down the days until the lovely one On which you’re gone
On that promised morning we will wake and greet the dawn Knowing that your wicked life is over and that we will carry on
We’ll exhale We’ll high-five We will know at last how great it is to be alive We’ll be lining up and buying tickets and then we’ll be Jumping up and down on your grave
You’re insane You are bad You wreck everything you touch and you’re a sociopath And the only way to mitigate would be to know the date You’re scheduled to vacate When are you going to die Look me in the eye Tell me when you’ll die