Good And Right

"How do you think you'll die?" I ask you point blank on a Tuesday night In your sleep or hot wires? The meds that sedate? The hit man for hire? You smile and then you take a pull From the beer I bought even though you drove And you're off to the States tomorrow In the eye of a bird On the wing of a plane Well, I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right Where do you think we go When we can't stay here but we can't go home? And there's nothing but pins and needles And how can I comprehend That our bones will bend and the cycle ends? Then we're off to some great nirvana (Bones will bend and the cycle ends) Well, I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right Bones will bend and the cycle ends Bones will bend and the cycle ends Then we're off to some great nirvana Well, I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right Well, I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right I hope it's good and right