[Well, probably not, but the author thought so at the time...]
Raindrops keep falling on my head,
And that surely means that I will soon rest with the dead.
Dying is for me, 'cause
I'm never gonna change the world by living.
So I listened to the preacher on TV,
And he said my contributions would set my soul free.
Go to Hell, you fool, 'cause
I know better than to listen to your bullshit.
And I know that you
Are but a sign of our times,
Selling your lies
And everyone's an asshole in their own way.
Raindrops keep falling all around,
I guess it's a sign that I'd be better underground.
Dying is for me 'cause
Life is an everlasting payment to the world.
And death is free Peace and tranquility.
George Chadderdon © 1991