I got out of bed today, and just what did I see?
The whole world is up in flames
And I cannot complain
Into the forest I'll go, what evils will I see?
Well the snakes in the trees they speak to me
And this is what they say
I'm the Grim Reaper there ain't no healer
You're right to fear my name
Onomatopoeia
I don't want to see ya
So hide your face and flee
San Francisco or straight to Bristol
You can't get away from me
Cause I'm the Grim Reaper
There ain't no healer
Death only answers me
I tried my hardest to escape a refugee
But that old reaper sunk his hooks and gnashed his ugly teeth
There's a light on that I see, this world ain't done with me
Yeah the snakes on the plane on Novocaine
And this is what they say
I'm the Grim Reaper there ain't no healer
You're right to fear my name
Onomatopoeia
I don't want to see ya
So hide your face and flee
San Francisco or straight to Bristol
You can't get away from me
Cause I'm the Grim Reaper
There ain't no healer
Death only answers me
Dark to light yeah the time's right
Ashes on the windsill, windsill
No need for a fight
Sign here with a pencil, pencil
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I'm the Grim Reaper there ain't no healer
You're right to fear my name
Onomatopoeia
I don't want to see ya
So hide your face and flee
San Francisco or straight to Bristol
You can't get away from me
Cause I'm the Grim Reaper
There ain't no healer
Death only answers me