When death came knocking at my door
I laid just like I had before
She looked me in my eyes and I said sure
When death came knocking at my door

All of the people stand with me
We're leaving from the city
And our hands are tied together
Now we open our eyes
This kind of loving
Gives you meaning
Gives you something
And our hands are tied together
While we open our eyes

My head is warm, my feet are cold
A sickness bound to take its toll
Punch my ticket to the party, now I'm sold
When death comes round, she
Don't let go

All of the people stand with me
We're leaving from the city
And our hands are tied together
Now we open our eyes
This kind of loving
Gives you meaning
Gives you something
And our hands are tied together
Now we open our eyes

She can take me
When we're all free

All of the people stand with me
We're leaving from the city
And our hands are tied together
Now we open our eyes
This kind of loving
Gives you meaning
Gives you something
And our hands are tied together
While we open our eyes