Death to the ways of the world My kingdom ain't one you can see Lose all your diamonds and pearls Sure won't need them where you are going 'Cause everything you touch is simply just a feeling And babe these feelings have a way of deceiving Now death to the weight of the world What you get is what you see No more bottles or pills Your troubles are only as big as you believe Even if you must get fucked up and cut yourself up Who'd I be to judge if maybe you've had enough