jeffrey lewis & the junkyard – whistle past the graveyard lyrics
i always like to be supprised
i dont want to be told what happens after i die
death is like a mystery gift wraped up in a box
sent from infinity and stamped with question marks
everyones got theres and i’ve got mine
people shake it, weigh it, discuss it all the time
i tend to think theres nothing at all in it
but its cool that i could find out any minuete
and i whistle past the graveyard when i walk
cause i dont wanna hear the corpses talk
i dont wanna hear them grumble and complain
or disscuss how much they want to eat my brain
and i always kind of like to be suprised
i dont wanna be told what happens after i die
no i dont wanna hear the courpses talk
so i whistle past the graveyard when i walk
well if we lived for ever we’d realy want to find out
but what a relief, we all die, so theres nothing to worry about
some say that life is empty, some say its meaningless
and some say it isn’t such a bad thing if it is
and some say im wrong and that i’ll go to h-ll
but i’d be happy just knowing that there was a point so its just aswell
some people -ssume that youll suffer there, they just think you’re selfish
if i was in h-ll id be glad knowing that other people are in heaven
it’d make it no so h-llish
and i whistle past the graveyard when i walk
cause i dont wanna hear the corpses talk
but i want black cats to cross my path and i pick up bad pennys
and if theres monsters in my closet then come and get me
and i always kind of like to be suprised
i dont wanna be told what happens after i die
no i dont wanna hear the courpses talk
so i whistle past the graveyard when i walk
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