When they find my bones in the ground
They'll stand back and marvel at just what they found
The saddest soul around
And when they find my remains
Maybe for once it won't all just be fun and games
But that's not how life plays

And when they find my bones in the ground
They'll scream and they'll run around
Not very profound
And no one to hear the sound
And when they finally lay me to rest
I'll lie with all the worms that I've never met
And we'll never meet again (ooh)

So when I die
Will anyone remember me?
Is there anything worth remembering?
And when I'm trapped
In this liminal space I'm in
What will happen then?