On top of the sky is a place where you go if you've done nothing wrong, If you've done nothing wrong. And down in the ground is a place where you go if you've been a bad boy, If you've been a bad boy. Why can't we have eternal life, And never die, Never die? In the place up above you grow feather wings and you fly round and round, With a harp singing hymns. And down in the ground you grow horns and a tail and you carry a fork, And burn away. Why can't we have eternal life, And never die, Never die?

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