Talk is cheap, screaming's cheaper I don't wanna hear a peep out of your freakin' yapper Time is of the essence never been a freak of nature Who didn't end with listening to the grim reapers laughter Wrote a message to the devil on a paper napkin Was a question that he said nobody'd ever asked him It read If we all gotta die don't the devil gotta die too And how long must I survive to outsurvive you They say that sleep is kin to dying Dreaming must have been the first time that they seen them angels flying Life's as sturdy as a dandelion Which is about as sturdy as them buildings were on 9/11 I often wonder how them angels spend their time in heaven And are they marked with tattoo needles or with branding irons Is there a prison above heaven even more prestigious? Tell 'em to swear upon the bible before I ask of Jesus If we all gotta die don't the devil gotta die too And how long must I survive to outsurvive you Death is deep below the surface Underwater 'bout to breach it's like the freakin' slowest porpoise Void of purpose. The soul is Satan's oldest purchase That (he said) is necessary since he sold himself as a serpent Tons of gold and cattle merchants out at your favorite places of worship Easily lead the sheep to pasture look at the grass don't it look fantastic Can't we cork that porpoise blow hole with some plastic I think that we can patch it if we all believe in magic, hey If we all gotta die don't the devil gotta die too And how long must I survive to outsurvive you