A Dead Song

This is True



Mister nothing said forever said



I can sing



Hit it! Make it a dead one



with words like



blood, soldier mother



O.K. O.k.



I want to sleep before the end



which is impolite



Hit It! Make it a dead one



If nothing crops up



I'll give you a ring



you can sing the end



o.k o.k.



then I could get



all the little animals out of my room



Hit it! With a broom



O.k O.k



Put them in a big white sack



no visitors came



hit it! With words like.....



Thou shalt not



The end