Extinction will catch up to you And there is nothing you can do What fate surely waits Maybe eaten by wolves In your sleep Your time is quickly running out It's pointless to worry and pout What fate surely waits Maybe dying of thirst Lost at sea Don't worry your head off There's always a fate worse than d**h Pray you go quietly Quick and not violently No need to worry We all meet our end someday Pray you go silently Into the bleak dead of night You'll soon be dead as a doornail What stories will your loved ones tell What fate surely waits Maybe drowned like a rat In a latrine You'll soon be pushing up daises Laid in a pine box six foot deep What fate surely waits Maybe roasted and served As a cuisine Don't worry your head off There's always a fate worse than d**h Pray you go quietly Quick and not violently No need to worry We all meet our end someday Pray you go silently Into the bleak dead of night When you meet you maker Will you still be in one piece When you take your last bow Will you fall down on your knees When you cash in your chips Will you have your pistol drawn When the pale horse appears Will you still have your boots on Don't worry your head off There's always a fate worse than d**h Pray you go quietly Quick and not violently No need to worry We all meet our end someday Pray you go silently Into the bleak dead of night