Death - Mt. Joy

We’re all just debt collectors in an absence of grace

Showing up to your birthday party just to show off our face

Get your mind off it boy

There’s room to grow

Like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death

'Cause when you get in trouble, pulled under rubble

You want something else

Don’t bring your phone to the party

Learn how to operate us

Feel like you’re just passing through

But everyone I know loves you

Get your life right, boy

There’s so much more

Like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death

'Cause when you get in trouble pulled under rubble

You want something else

It’s like oh la la la, ooh la, I will

Pull you out of this

There are holes in your eyes full of impossible light

Learn to laugh when you cry, make a rainbow in your mind

Get your life right, boy

There’s so much more

Ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I know why you like death

'Cause when you get outnumbered, pulled under rubble

You want something else

It’s like ooh-la-la-la, ooh-la, I will

Pull you out of this