[Intro]
Ah!
Oh!
[Verse 1]
Are there gonna be, cemeteries
A hundred years from now?
Can someone tell me how
We won't resist the urge to turn it into property?
[Refrain]
Property, money-makin' property
Whoa-oh-oh, property is all they'll see in those fields of green
[Verse 2]
Oh, the dead won't care
They'll just be lyin' there
Hangin' out, just growin' hair
They gotta know we're runnin' out of space to live up here
[Verse 3]
Put a high-rise up and they would be a fool
If they didn't see it with a swimming pool
Seven stories and seven below for a parking lot
They could put a coffee shop on their first floor
Ah!
Oh!
[Verse 1]
Are there gonna be, cemeteries
A hundred years from now?
Can someone tell me how
We won't resist the urge to turn it into property?
[Refrain]
Property, money-makin' property
Whoa-oh-oh, property is all they'll see in those fields of green
[Verse 2]
Oh, the dead won't care
They'll just be lyin' there
Hangin' out, just growin' hair
They gotta know we're runnin' out of space to live up here
[Verse 3]
Put a high-rise up and they would be a fool
If they didn't see it with a swimming pool
Seven stories and seven below for a parking lot
They could put a coffee shop on their first floor
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