Listen hell is freezing over 
Walk on solid water 
Put on your party shoes 

I am the lonely soldier,homesick 
In a war that can’t be won 
And getting angry 
If you’re all done dying 
Can we get to dance? 

I just began to stop resisting 
No lack of resignation 
The wheel turns also for the better 
And the poet has my soul and 
He may take it naked 
And send my ass a picture 
If you’re all done dying can we get to dance? 

Let the moment be your throne 
And sit there naked on it,write your heart a letter 
If you’re all done dying 
Can we get to dance? 

If you’re all done dying…