Death don't need a reason,

to come and take you, child, away

Loss always in season

doesn't take a holiday



It leaves you in your mourning

long about an evening frost

look away from living and

suddenly you find it's lost



a holiday

a hollow day

a hallowed day

no holiday



So pack your alligator

you may be the first to go

Just what you're worth

only the undertaker knows

a holiday

a hollow day

a hallowed day

no holiday