The Death Bed is a Great Place For Reflection, But One Littered with Hindsight Songtext
von Human Leather

To, be, alive
For, a while
Would, be, really
Great
Wouldn′t it?

But you don't know when you might end
Maybe today
Maybe sometime next weekend
Maybe in the supermarket
Buying a loaf, or a carton of milk


And then
You die
What a pity
Look back on life
Not so pretty
Boiled down
Amounts to this
Your very essence
Weak as piss

Going for the monkey
With the mostest

Clean your windows
Wash your car
Sons and daughters
Will go far
Wallets brim with
Plastic debt
Can′t take it with you
Your life is regret

Ha ha ha