Verse 1
When age has me stripped of all but my wit
And even the ability to clearly express it
As I sit in queue lining up for the grave
Listening to others & the excuses they gave

Verse 2
Why they were born and why they were young
And all of the things they had or not done
What accomplishments or feat could be fit to tell
To hold claim to a mark on this earth of a hell

Verse 3
Time will not stop for me I get older
Death’s not what I fear, I fear saying its over
When I’m leaving this life to what they call death
Will relief or disappointment release my last breath

Chorus 1
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To live on after I die (To live on after I die)
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To know I can die satisfied (To know I can die satisfied)
To feel serene, anything, anything,
To render my life justified (To render my life justified)

Verse 4
What I’ll have at my side when I stand alone
Reasons or excuses to present at God’s throne
I’ll yamble like a bore unwilling to see
That thing that I am impressed none other than me

Verse 5
So what is the secret of making life worth
The time we are spending in walking the earth
What kind of things make me feel alright?
Getting a raise every day & laid every night?

Verse 6
Escaping or accepting either pleasure or pain
Even ‘leaving a mark’ seems rather in vain
If it’s all gonna pass -go to heaven or hell-
Leave a mark or leave none it seems just as well

Chorus 1
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To live on after I die (To live on after I die)
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To know I can die satisfied (To know I can die satisfied)
To feel serene, anything, anything,
To render my life justified (To render my life justified)

Lead break

Chorus 2
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To live on after I die
Anything, anything, anything, anything
To know I can die satisfied (Can I die satisfied?)
To feel serene, anything, anything,
To render my life justified (To render my life justified)
Yeow!