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    "My Death" Lyrics

    Tim Kinsella

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    My death waits like an old ruin.
    So confident I'll go his way.
    Whistle for him in the passing time.

    My death waits to allow my friends
    A few good times before it ends.
    Let's drink to that in the
    Passing time.

    My death waits in my falling leaves.
    Magicians mysterious ease,
    Rabbit's dust in passing time.

    But whatever lies behind the door
    There's nothing much to do.
    Angel or devil, I don't care,
    For in front of that door there is you.

    My death waits in a double bed,
    Sales of oblivion at my head.
    Pull up the sheets against the
    Passing time.

    My death waits in your arms,
    And your thighs,
    And your cool fingers will close my eyes.

    But whatever lies behind the door,
    There's nothing much to do.
    Angel or devil, I don't care,
    For in front of that door there is you.
    This song was submitted on November 7th, 2013 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Warner/chappell Music, Inc..
    Written by David Bowie.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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