A Song for the Dead

[Verse] It's late enough to go driving And see what's mine Life's the study of dying How to do it right You're a holy roller If you bet in the loose If you're hanging around I'm holding the noose Come a little bit closer And get untied In a hearse rolling over Just a track in the line Fuck it [Outro] Come on, let's go driving Come on, let's take a little ride That's the study of dying How to do it right