One brief moment of life

Then you're gone

I'm leaving you baby

You've been dead for too long

Aint no pockets in shrouds

No banks under the ground

Yeah when the reaper has been

He wont want to see your account

Aint no pockets in shrouds

Diamonds they got no soul

Yeah you think we're nothing but dust baby

Tell me who made the sun and the moon

Got a short time to live

and a long time dead baby

Yeah that's the deal

You say you are what you own

Just goes to show how much you steal

© 2004 Devils River