A Dead Song

This is True

Mister nothing said forever said

I can sing

Hit it! Make it a dead one

with words like

blood, soldier mother

O.K. O.k.

I want to sleep before the end

which is impolite

Hit It! Make it a dead one

If nothing crops up

I'll give you a ring

you can sing the end

o.k o.k.

then I could get

all the little animals out of my room

Hit it! With a broom

O.k O.k

Put them in a big white sack

no visitors came

hit it! With words like.....

Thou shalt not

The end