Oh fortune
Bring fortune to spare
Time's passing
We're worsing for wear
Aching for breathable air
Oh my God it's killing me
Oh chances
Oh forces of luck
Fields arid
Windows boarded enough
Lord, let those skies open up
Powers that be forsaken me
Oh choices
Bring voices resound
Please be merry when I am buried
In the ground
Nice to have the kids around
And oh my God it's killing me