Goodlookin' faces with a marmalade voice
jump on the stage just like plasticine toys
shakin' their heads
shakin' their heads.
Well... now I know what it's like to be dead.
Now you're the richman, tomorrow - turned down
catchin' disease, loosin' all you've just found
shakin' your head
shakin' your head...
Well... now you know what it's like to be dead.