It will be far too late
When you're standing at the gate
Waiting
To see where the axe drops
Where the big wheel stops
Spinning
And your skin will turn blue
As you quake in your shoes and pray
That it's full down there or he's having a good day
Everything you've done will come around
Even when you're lowered into the ground
So i just smile 'cause i know where you'll be found
'Cause everything you've done will come around
He'll read from a telegram
Sent by the big man
Up high
Of everything you've done wrong
And the list is very long
You cry
Is this gonna take all night
I've got some wrongs to make right you see
He'll say 'we've got plenty of time
You can never leave'
Everything you've done will come around
Even when you're lowered into the ground
So i just smile 'cause i know where you'll be found
'Cause everything you've done will come around
I wish i could be there when st  peter
Be there when st  peter shakes his head
And says no
Wish i could be there when st  peter
Be there when st  peter shakes his head
And says no