On this friend who never found his grateful path
So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
So all for one and one for all, do we ever wonder why?
So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
Now let's all gather round in our costume suit and tie
So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
Together now we mourn the loss and remember all the fun
So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
(It's never sought and rarely taken)
Telling how this soul was A source of inspiration
So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
Though the reason's clear
(Love him now, he lives no longer)
Raise your glass! Sing the praise of a fallen soul
While mothers shed their tears through a vail of desperation
These fiends of a vicious breed raise holy hell
The dice be rolled is there no path of least resistance for the bold
When this grateful course of action takes it toll
With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
We'll drink the beer and we'll hang out where death took another son
But you never tell the tales of the times you turned your back
Now many bow their heads for this man they know so well
So may this round be on the corpse of a dead man
Shocked and dismayed how it stole his life
I always knew that it wouldn't last
This friend so dear was taken before his time
(Facing death we fear no danger)
How many times can fate be changed
With solemn thoughts they'll drink and drug for a resurrection
With a toast that tells of the love you never shared
So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
So as we dance on the grave of the misbehaved
