A Song For The Dead
Queens Of The Stone Age
Its late enough to go drivin'
And see what's mine
Life's a study of dying
How to do it right
If you're a holly rolller
If you're bent in the loose
If you're hangin around
I'm holdin the noose
Come a little bit closer
And get untied
In the hearse rollin' over
Just a track in the line
Fuck it
Come on, let's go drivin'
Come on, let's take a little ride
Life's the study of dying
How to do it right