A Song For The Dead — Queens Of The Stone Age

It's late enough to go drivin See what's mine Life's the study of dying How to do it right You're a holy roller If you're bet in the loose If you're hanging around I'm holdin the noose

Come a little bit closer And get untied In a hearse rollin over Just a track in the line Fuck it

Come on, let's go drivin Come on, let's take a little ride That's the study of dying How to do it right