Grim Reaper's Song - John Kruth

You've been livin' in the lap of luxury

you've been spoon fed long enough

it's time for a change, we're gonna re-arrange

the game and call your bluff

there's nothing you can say, we're leaving right away

so there's no need to pack your stuff

no there's no need to pack your stuff

you can't get to heaven in a limousine
and daddy death don't drive a ford
the angels don't pump gasoline
and there's no boat to climb aboard
you've got to realize
there's no time to socialize
you can't be late for lunch with the lord
no you can't be late for lunch with the lord

so when i come to knock on your door
when i ring your telephone
have some respect when i come to collect
the time you spent was not your own
you've got to understand my sad command
the life you've been given you've been livin' on loan
oh the life you've been given you've been livin' on loan

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