Everyone is making plans
No one seems to understand
Can't take it wilh you when it's time to go
After the bitter end
If I were a millionaire
I'd throw my money everywhere
Don't need a dime way up in the sky
After the bitter end
No one here has got it made
Not for even just one day
'Cause you've got to fly to the other side
After the bitter end
Sell my house, sell my car
Just don't take my oid guitar
'Cause when I go, I'm keeping my soul
After the bitter end
So while you're busy making plans
Get it now, while you can
And maybe you'll find peace of mind
Before the bitter end...

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