Lyrics Queens of the Stone Age

Queens of the Stone Age

A Song for the Dead

It's late enough to go drivin

And see what's mine

That's a study of dying

How to do it right

You're a holy roller

Get your bed in the loose

If you're hanging around

I'm holdin the noose

Come a little bit closer

And get on tight

In a hurse rollin over

Just a track in the line

Fuck it

Come on, let's go drivin

Come on, let's take a little ride

That's the study of dying

How to do it right