They're All Dead

All the bullies growing up who beat me down, they're all dead, they're all dead

Nobody has to put up with them, they're not around, they're all dead, they're all dead

And all the ones who said I'm not amount to nothing, all the ones who just turned away

Every single one, they're out of commission, sleeping in a grave in the cold black clay

I guess I'll be there soon enough, but not today

And all the ones who kept me from better things, all dead, all dead

They made my life a living hell, they got nothing to say, they're all dead, they're all dead

Yeah, they made my life a living hell, they got nothing to say, they're all dead

It's not good to speak ill of them now, they say they're dead, they're dead

So I'll just say I'm glad with the way it turned out, you know it