Heaven, I’m comin’ !
If you die alone
and you might, who cares?
LAUGH big, LAUGH loud
LAUGH big, LAUGH loud
so they can hear you up there!
Lose all control, it’s high time for that;
flash the color
even if it’s gone from your skin and
flash that old body
so they can see where you've been.
The funeral is for them,
and they’re crying.
You’re in the cool blue jet stream,
and flying …
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