When You Died

I was on my way to heaven when you died

I was racing up the express lane, I was cheating HOV

Lanes

I made it to the gat in record timing

I quickly threw my hazards on, no bother finding parking

I was on my way to heaven when you diedI was dressed in all black and I hoped

That nobody would notice me

Or the bolt cutters I was hiding

Underneath my oversized jacket

I snuck around the back end

And broke you out when the Gods weren't looking

I was on my way to heaven when you diedBut then it was all over

They got us surrounded

They beat us with batons

Cuffed us and threw us in the car

When I wake up I want to talk to a lawyer

I demand a fair and speedy trailWhere do people go when they die?

How do you keep them alive?

How do you make sure that something like these

Won't ever happen again?

Not to any other friends

Songwriters

JOE GODINO, GREG BARNETT, TOM MAY, ERIC KEENPublished by

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