Try Dying - Scroobius Pip

The last thing on my list of things to do is try dying

If you wanna live forever, then you will die trying

Inevitable like the weather, there’s no use in lying

Death makes life worth living, so stop crying

Are you listening?

Are your ears open for christening?

Cause I’m pissing in the very same well you’ve been wishing in

'Til it’s glistening

Ain’t a nice image but it’s a clear one

Listen hear son

This ain’t dismissive, this is fearsome

Fearsome fearsome I fear some things

But I don’t fear death, or other natural rumblings

Paranoia wrapped up

In loosely factual fumblings

The end is never how I go from your day with fun things

Feel the need to be the one right now to highlight

Nothing of significance will happen in your life

Damn that feels harsh!

I guess it’s why we fly

Into every headline of fear-mongering lies

Life ain’t a bitch and death ain’t a skeleton

To personify that shit is a way of repelling them

Thousands of people stood alone in a crowd

Waiting to be covered by a burial shroud

The sky is falling!

(Nah it ain’t it’s just rain)

The sky is falling!

(Nah na-nah it’s barely spitting)

The sky is falling!

(The sky ain’t falling, everything remains the same, you’ve still got work in

the morning)

You can’t hide from the hearse ride

Whoever said that shit could reverse lives

You can’t hide from the hearse rides

You can’t hide from the hearse rides

You can’t hide

Who’s that waiting down by the graveyard?

Who’s that waiting down by the graveyard?

Who’s that waiting down by the graveyard?

Nah it ain’t me, nah it ain’t me