Lay Down and Die

I’m tired of the earth and I’m tired of the sky
I’m tired of the truth and I’m tired of the lie
I’m tired of that girl and I’m tired of that guy
I think I’ll just lay down and die…

I’m tired of God and I’m tired of the devil
I’m tired of the good and I’m tired of the evil
I’m tired of the battle they rage in my mind
I think I’ll just lay down and die…

Pretty bird, pretty bird singing in the tree
Pretty bird, pretty bird looking down at me
I’m pretty sure, I’m pretty sure away you would fly
If right here I laid down and—♪

Gravedigger, gravedigger whistling a tune
Digging me a grave by the light of the moon
Gravedigger making the bed where I’ll lie
As soon as I lay down and die…