Grateful When You're Dead — Kula Shaker

I'm painting, I paint a picture in you're mind If you're driving roads to suicide, I know you can sympathise If you're love is a cheatin', and you're blinded by the pain You're honeymoon in summer is a picnic in the rain...

You'll be grateful when you're dead, Grateful when you're dead Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba.

I'm shaking, I shake the spear before you're eyes Well if you know you're history, you will read between lines If you're waiting for a vision, to illuminate you're mind To leave this world of misery, to leave it all behind

You'll be grateful when you're dead, Grateful when you're dead Ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba.