You'll get yours when you're good and ready You'll get yours and go straight to hell And when that day comes You can be good and sure The day belongs to us The sign said: "detour" So I did And I found myself in a wonderful place Fields of green When the wind blows cold The kind of place one could grow old Sky opened up (yeah!) Sun showered down (aww!) Onto a row of wooden pikes What an awe inspiring sight Birds shy on top of them Puts your head in a beautiful state You'll get yours when you're good and ready You'll get yours and go straight to hell And when that day comes You can be good and sure The day belongs to us Life is a horror show And baby it will never stop They tell me to watch my step I answer back: "You watch your mouth!" So many stories you have told You and stories have grown old SOS who will save our ship? SOS who gives a shit? Sinking like a rock with a heart of coal Sinking like a rock without a soul Please note, don't underestimate Cause I'm a cruel motherfucker! You'll get yours when you're good and ready You'll get yours and go straight to hell And when that day comes You can be good and sure The day belongs to us The new dawn starts this day As strange and savage poetry make up your eulogy Tables turned around and turned on you No one sheds a tear No one loses sleep You disappear We fall asleep You disappear