Everybody's dying, So we send them flowers.
After their funerals We go out to dinner And then we try To forget about it.
We're all committing suicide, And everybody points it out to us. Is that coffee you're drinking?
Is that a cigarette you're smoking? Is that meat you're eating? Is that air you're breathing?
Have you no self respect?
No, but we're having fun
Quick, before we drop dead
we don't mind your great concern
but please send flowers instead