The Vulture Song

 

Too late for fruit, too soon for flowers.

Oinka Oinka Oinka why you awake?

I need help bad, man! Money can’t buy life.

I feel something that is not of this earth.

Where is my clock? I’m going away tonight.

Please bring me a toothpick. You know,

he’s so cool. I really want to see Jesus.

What’s that? Do I look strange?

Oh shit! The sadness will last forever.

 

 

 

Source: “Last Words of Famous Rock Stars,” and “Artists’ Famous Last Words,” Huffington Post.

 

 

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