| 作词 : Momus | |
| Death comes for all | |
| But I plan to be out when he calls | |
| Out sunbathing in the snow | |
| But don't tell Death I told you so | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| The reaper came to say I had to die | |
| I said, "Sorry, Grim, some other time!" | |
| I said, "Old Miss Bryce who lives next door | |
| Go ask her, she's 104!" | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| I will not bow to the reaper's scythe | |
| I'll ride away on my Triumph motorbike | |
| I don't have time, see, I've got plans | |
| I've gotta build a house on the Morecambe Sands | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Well you can take your hourglass and your scythe | |
| And stick it in a place where the sun don't shine | |
| I won't go easy into the night | |
| I will not go without a fight | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Life may not be spiffy every day | |
| But it's a damn sight better than rotting clean away! | |
| I'd rather chase scallops on the Blackpool sands | |
| I'd rather play Scrabble my thyroid glands | |
| I'd rather be in a deckchair by the sea | |
| I'd rather be at Lyon's drinking tea | |
| I'd rather be just about anywhere | |
| Than lying in a coffin in my underwear | |
| I refuse to die! |
| zuo ci : Momus | |
| Death comes for all | |
| But I plan to be out when he calls | |
| Out sunbathing in the snow | |
| But don' t tell Death I told you so | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| The reaper came to say I had to die | |
| I said, " Sorry, Grim, some other time!" | |
| I said, " Old Miss Bryce who lives next door | |
| Go ask her, she' s 104!" | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| I will not bow to the reaper' s scythe | |
| I' ll ride away on my Triumph motorbike | |
| I don' t have time, see, I' ve got plans | |
| I' ve gotta build a house on the Morecambe Sands | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Well you can take your hourglass and your scythe | |
| And stick it in a place where the sun don' t shine | |
| I won' t go easy into the night | |
| I will not go without a fight | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Life may not be spiffy every day | |
| But it' s a damn sight better than rotting clean away! | |
| I' d rather chase scallops on the Blackpool sands | |
| I' d rather play Scrabble my thyroid glands | |
| I' d rather be in a deckchair by the sea | |
| I' d rather be at Lyon' s drinking tea | |
| I' d rather be just about anywhere | |
| Than lying in a coffin in my underwear | |
| I refuse to die! |
| zuò cí : Momus | |
| Death comes for all | |
| But I plan to be out when he calls | |
| Out sunbathing in the snow | |
| But don' t tell Death I told you so | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| The reaper came to say I had to die | |
| I said, " Sorry, Grim, some other time!" | |
| I said, " Old Miss Bryce who lives next door | |
| Go ask her, she' s 104!" | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| I will not bow to the reaper' s scythe | |
| I' ll ride away on my Triumph motorbike | |
| I don' t have time, see, I' ve got plans | |
| I' ve gotta build a house on the Morecambe Sands | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Well you can take your hourglass and your scythe | |
| And stick it in a place where the sun don' t shine | |
| I won' t go easy into the night | |
| I will not go without a fight | |
| I refuse to die! | |
| Life may not be spiffy every day | |
| But it' s a damn sight better than rotting clean away! | |
| I' d rather chase scallops on the Blackpool sands | |
| I' d rather play Scrabble my thyroid glands | |
| I' d rather be in a deckchair by the sea | |
| I' d rather be at Lyon' s drinking tea | |
| I' d rather be just about anywhere | |
| Than lying in a coffin in my underwear | |
| I refuse to die! |
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