Dust

Grab a barrel, a body odor And a mouthful of clean teeth Pluck a couple of boney shoulders Wipe them clean Cook 'em up on a hot hot heat I'll never grow old And ill never become The man that i hoped i'd be When i was young I'll never be famous I'll never be loved 'Cause soon we'll all be dust Never be rich But ill never run out I'll never get up and i'll never get down Never be new but i'll never be rust 'Cause soon we'll all be dust And if you laughed at something tender You can try and turn your cheek But in the end we'll all be powder anyway 'Cause We're cooking on a hot hot heat Ohhh I'll never grow old and i'll never become The man that i hoped i'd be when i was young I'll never be famous I'll never be loved 'Cause soon we'll all be dust Never be rich but i'll never run out I'll never get up and i'll never get down Never be new but i'll never be rust Soon we'll all be dust Soon we'll all be dust, ohhh Soon we'll all be dust Soon we'll all be dust Here we go Cooking up a hurricane So hurry get the table laid I hope you like it homemade You ready for your strangled eggs You ready for your skewered heads I hope you like it hot This dinner's gonna need a special grace Soon we'll all be dust Soon we'll all be dust, oh Soon we'll all be dust Soon we'll all be dust Here we go Grace Grace Amen Grace Grace Amen