Madam Mayor -
F
Dead & Alive
Death is a bitch
Cuz when you die you're dead
And there's no turning back
Welcome to your final bed
And you can't complain
About the weather any more
You can't complain
The dead can't complain
No you can't complain about anything
Your life is in your blood
The blood's on your bones
Your lungs breathe in the wind
You'll be cells and organelles and hormones
Until it's time to go
Yeah you can't complain
No you can't complain
So stop fuckin complaining
Cuz you're alive
Cuz when you die you're dead
And there's no turning back
Welcome to your final bed
And you can't complain
About the weather any more
You can't complain
The dead can't complain
No you can't complain about anything
Your life is in your blood
The blood's on your bones
Your lungs breathe in the wind
You'll be cells and organelles and hormones
Until it's time to go
Yeah you can't complain
No you can't complain
So stop fuckin complaining
Cuz you're alive
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Writer(s): Sydney Axelrod
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