Everybody Dies Songtext
von Those Poor Bastards

Some people live ′til the age of 94
Some people die before they are born
Who gets to choose? I guess it's just fate
The reaper spins his hourglass
The Earth does shake

Everybody dies, everybody dies
Everybody dies, everybody dies


Some people get a bullet in the gut
Some people die from a gangrenous cut
Is there some way to gain a few years?
Or does the grim reaper harvest our fears?

Everybody dies, everybody dies
Everybody dies, everybody dies

Sickness
Death
Sickness
Death
Sickness, death
Sickness, death
Which sad fate
Do you like best?