Your motherÂ's gonna die

And youÂ'll be dressed in deepest black

Your childrenÂ's gonna die

You know theyÂ're never coming back

ItÂ's such a lack

For your worthless self

And you want them back

So you dream about the summer they where 12

Years old

WeÂ're all gonna die

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Your friendÂ's all gonna die

You hide your face and shed a tear

YouÂ're sisterÂ's gonna die

And all you feel is worthless fear

You want her near

But sheÂ's gone forever

And you canÂ't conquer

The pathetic little demons from your past

Oh, what a blast

WeÂ're all gonna die

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