grab a barrel a body odour and a mouthful of clean teeth pluck a couple of bony shoulders wipe them clean cook em on a hot heat i ll never grow old and i ll never become the man that i hoped i d be when i was young i ll never be famous i ll never be loved cause soon we ll all be dust never be rich but i ll never run out i ll never get up and i ll never get down never be new but i ll never be rust soon we ll all be dust and if you laughed at something tender you can try and turn your cheek but in the end we ll all be powder anyway cause we re cooking on a hot heat oh i ll never grow old and i ll never become the man that i hoped i d be when i was young i ll never be famous i ll never be loved cause soon we ll all be dust never be rich but i ll never run out i ll never get up and i ll never get down never be new but i ll never be rust soon we ll all be dust soon we ll all be dust oh soon we ll all be dust soon we ll all be dust here we go cooking up a hurricane so hurry get the table laid i hope you like it homemade you ready for your strangled eggs you ready for your skewered heads i hope you like it hot this dinner s gonna need a special grace  soon we ll all be dust soon we ll all be dust oh soon we ll all be dust soon we ll all be dust here we go grace grace amen grace grace amen1