Death don't need a reason,
to come and take you, child, away
Loss always in season

doesn't take a holiday
It leaves you in your mourning
long about an evening frost

look away from living and
suddenly you find it's lost
a holiday

a hollow day
a hallowed day
no holiday

So pack your alligator
you may be the first to go
Just what you're worth

only the undertaker knows
a holiday
a hollow day

a hallowed day
no holiday