No One Gets Out Of This World Alive

Go to sleep, my little worker bee,
tomorrow we've gotta go,
take a train to old New Amsterdam
and put these lights in a row.
Put these lights in a row.

Go to sleep, my little worker bee,
all your friends will be there
to pout and preen and look so make-believe.
You'd almost think that they care.
You'd almost think that they care.

Come, pretty ones,
we've got the blood of the young.
What's that surprised look in your eyes?
No one gets out of this world alive!

Go to sleep my little worker bee,
wipe those tears from your eyes.
You're just the same as all the rest of them,
content to live out your lies.
content to live out your lies.

Come, pretty ones,
we've got the blood of the young.
What's that surprised look in your eyes?
No one gets out of this world alive!

Everyone is all the same, all the same, all the same.
Everyone is all the same, all the same, all the same.
Everyone is all the same, all the same, all the same.
Everyone is all the same, all the same, all the same.
Everyone is all the same, all the same, all the same,
all the same, all the same, all the same, all the same.

Come, pretty ones.
we've got the blood of the young.
What's that surprised look in your eyes?
No one gets out of this world...
Come, pretty ones,
we've got the blood of the young.
What's that surprised look in your eyes?
No one gets out of this world alive!