Rope of Life

by Good Boy's Uke

Another song except about trying to escape death

Down

Down

Down

We drip farther down

The darkest hole of death

Grasping on tighter to the rope of life

In hope to be pulled

Up

By a strong hand above

But we drip farther down

This tight hole of death

The wall is caving in on us as we

Sit here and wait

It's no use

Death's got us on call

And he isn't putting us on hold

So face the facts

And let go of that rope

Or death will find you and cut it himself

The rope of life is weak

When you drip too far down the hole

The rope will snap and you will fall

Into the hands of death