When death came knocking at my door I laid just like I had before She looked me in my eyes and I said sure When death came knocking at my door All of the people stand with me We're leaving from the city And our hands are tied together Now we open our eyes This kind of loving Gives you meaning Gives you something And our hands are tied together While we open our eyes My head is warm, my feet are cold A sickness bound to take its toll Punch my ticket to the party, now I'm sold When death comes round, she Don't let go All of the people stand with me We're leaving from the city And our hands are tied together Now we open our eyes This kind of loving Gives you meaning Gives you something And our hands are tied together Now we open our eyes She can take me When we're all free All of the people stand with me We're leaving from the city And our hands are tied together Now we open our eyes This kind of loving Gives you meaning Gives you something And our hands are tied together While we open our eyes