Now That You're Dead

Now that you�re deadWhat are we going to do?If you would have stayed in bedThis wouldn�t have happened to youNo instead you had to get yourself killedAnd we�re so sad; you cut us off your willIf only you would have listened to usYou wouldn�t be on the ground collecting dustYou didn�t have to leave in such a hurryYou could have said good-byeAnd left us some moneyNow that you�re deadWhat could be worst?Than to be without a headIn back of a hearstAnd we simply can�t afford the funeral expenseSo sleep in the morgue with all of your friendsAnd you can rot away for what we careOr maybe go to heaven and raise some hell up thereYou�re no good for nothing. you�re a worthless wonderAnd now that you�re dead you�re just six feet underAshes to ashes, dust to dustHere my bones layBeneath the earth�s crust