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

Yeah try to make a dollar from the grave

Sell your belongings

All your clever drawings

Try to make a dollar from the grave

Oh, 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

And try to forget all

your enemies and debts

They'll just chase you round

and give you sour dreams

Try to forget all them enemies and debts

They'll just chase you round

and give you sour dreams

Oh so it seems

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