We’ll All Be Dead

[Intro: Frank Sinatra]
As long as we're alive, we've got a chance

Dead
Dead
Dead

[Verse 1]
You work all week
Trying to make ends meet
Just to buy some groceries
And count the calories and celery
It's crazy, all I'm saying
If I died right now I'd be pretty bummed out

[Pre-Chorus]
I didn't live it like a fast car
Party like a rock star
And dive into the atmosphere
Get a little fucked up
Try a couple new drugs
Cause in a hundred years we'll all be

[Chorus]
Dead
Six feet underground
Heaven or hell, nah we ain't gettin' out
We'll be dead
We won't be here
So smoke a little smoke and crack your coke here
Cause in a hundred years, man
We'll all be dead
Dead

[Verse 2]
I'm keeping score
About who's got more
Losing sleep over beef
You got with Stacy next door
It ain't important, nah nah
Not trying to be morbid
But we'll all be

[Chorus]
Dead
Six feet underground
Heaven or hell, nah we ain't gettin' out
We'll be dead
We won't be here
So smoke a little smoke and crack your coke here
Cause in a hundred years, man
We'll all be dead
Dead
We'll all be dead
Dead

[Pre-Chorus]
So let's live it like a fast car
Party like a rock star
And Dive into the atmosphere
Cause by the time we're in the grave
Won't matter anyway
Cause honey in a hundred years
We'll all be

[Chorus]
Dead
Six feet underground
Heaven or hell, nah we ain't gettin' out
We'll be dead
We won't be here
So smoke a little smoke and crack your coke here
Cause in a hundred years, man
We'll all be dead
Dead
We'll all be dead

[Outro]
A bunch bones and in very expensive home
Dead
We'll all be dead
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Dead
We'll all be dead