No one knows what it looks like when you die

I don’t know and he won’t tell me  a thing

I asked many times and he wouldn’t tell me anything at all

She was so alone, so alone

I couldn’t do anything, just pass it on, pass it on

Don’t they make an excellent pair of lovers?

They don’t know

He won’t tell them

No one knows

No one knows what it looks like after you die

They are all fools

At least I’m old enough to know

Give me answers to my prayers

At least I’m old enough to know

The difference between right and wrong

So why not give me the answers I desire?

I don’t know where I am

It's so dark around here

Please daddy

Answer my prayers

Tell me the story of

how I died