Wither

I know the good die young
 So let's live and let's grow old and wither
 I know two wrongs don't make a right
 But I think, dear,
 I hope that I never know
 What my life will stay with another
 I know you'll keep me kicking 'til the end
 At least I hope that's how it goes
 I know the time will come
 So let's stand our ground and pick up our adversaries
 I know that living for some is just
 Waiting around like taxidermy
 She thinks she's safer asleep
 But dreams won't save anybody
 They'll keep her guessing 'til the very end
 At least she hopes that's how it goes
 Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up
 Woo hoo, woo hoo
 Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up
 Woo hoo, woo hoo
 Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up
 Woo hoo, woo hoo (woo hoo, woo hoo)
 Oh, good lord, they've all gone belly-up
 Woo hoo, woo hoo