Roll the Bones

Yeah so it goes Yeah so it goes That sweet heirloom Them abbey stones Oh take a chance and roll the bones Cut off your hair Unplug your phone Yeah and sell your belongings All your clever drawings try to make a dollar From the grave But whose to blame Well so it goes Yeah so it goes Them city boys in country clothes Oh take a chance and roll the bones Go crash your car Burn down your home Yeah try to forget all your enemies and debts Yeah try to forget all them enemies and debts They'll just chase you round and give you sour dreams Yeah so it seems Yeah so struggle all you like Yeah put up the good fight They say someday everybody dies alone Yeah struggle all you like Put up the good fight They say someday everybody dies alone But hey Who knows Yeah hey who knows Yeah hey who really knows