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
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-la
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
Sha la-la-la-la-la-la-