Lyrics

Rifle posed with the bride and groom
Recipe for a gunshot wound

They're dead (they’re really dead)
They're dead (extremely dead)
They're dead (they’re really dead)

Sheehan still laughs, though he knows their dead
Sheehan still laughs, though he knows their dead

Cruise ship full of a toxic bug
Nothing to eat and the toilets are plugged

They're dead (they’re really dead)
They're dead (extremely dead)
They're dead (they’re really dead)
Sheehan still laughs, though he knows their dead
Here comes the mail, that will soon be read

Not The Beatles "I'm Down"