Now life is short and it’s filled with stuff. So let me know baby when you’ve had enough. Oh do the dead, turn blue.
Yeah the surfin’ dead, as dead as you. There’s nothing on the radio when you’re dead. There’s nothing at the movie show when you’re dead.
There’s nowhere left for you to go when you’re dead. Do the dead, yeah do the dead. Do the dead, surfin’ dead.
(Lux Interior 1948 – 2009)