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  • Another wake, another time, a premature goodbye
    I've watched you go and I've seen you pass
    I always knew that it wouldn't last
    Together now we mourn the loss and remember all the fun
    We'll drink the beer and we'll hang out where death took another son
    So all for one and one for all, do we ever wonder why?
    Though the reason's clear
    This friend so dear was taken before his time
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    Now many bow their heads for this man they know so well
    With solemn thoughts they'll drink and drug for a resurrection
    (Facing death we fear no danger)
    While mothers shed their tears through a vail of desperation
    These fiends of a vicious breed raise holy hell
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    How many times can fate be changed
    The dice be rolled is there no path of least resistance for the bold
    (It's never sought and rarely taken)
    Shocked and dismayed how it stole his life
    When this grateful course of action takes it toll
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    Now let's all gather round in our costume suit and tie
    Telling how this soul was A source of inspiration
    (Love him now, he lives no longer)
    But you never tell the tales of the times you turned your back
    On this friend who never found his grateful path
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! And sing the praise of a fallen soul
  • Another wake, another time, a premature goodbye
    I've watched you go and I've seen you pass
    I always knew that it wouldn't last
    Together now we mourn the loss and remember all the fun
    We'll drink the beer and we'll hang out where death took another son
    So all for one and one for all, do we ever wonder why?
    Though the reason's clear
    This friend so dear was taken before his time
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    Now many bow their heads for this man they know so well
    With solemn thoughts they'll drink and drug for a resurrection
    (Facing death we fear no danger)
    While mothers shed their tears through a vail of desperation
    These fiends of a vicious breed raise holy hell
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    How many times can fate be changed
    The dice be rolled is there no path of least resistance for the bold
    (It's never sought and rarely taken)
    Shocked and dismayed how it stole his life
    When this grateful course of action takes it toll
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
    Now let's all gather round in our costume suit and tie
    Telling how this soul was A source of inspiration
    (Love him now, he lives no longer)
    But you never tell the tales of the times you turned your back
    On this friend who never found his grateful path
    So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
    With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
    So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
    Raise your glass! And sing the praise of a fallen soul