PUSHIN’ UP DAISIES - (Alastor’s Song)

PUSHIN’ UP DAISIES Pushin’ up daisies, When the sunlight fades, Laugh a little louder While the music plays. My dear, my dear, why wear that frown? The world looks brighter when the sun goes down. You worry about tomorrow, what a dreadful little shame, Tomorrow has a funny way of never showing up the same. You hear that radio humming? That's the sound of time. Every second that you're wasting Could have been a better rhyme. So straighten up, enjoy the night, Put on your finest smile. Death may be waiting down the road, But we can dance a little while. Pushin’ up daisies, When the sunlight fades, Laugh a little louder While the music plays. Pushin’ up daisies, That's where we're all bound, Soon enough the flowers Will be growing from the ground. I've seen the proud become so humble, I've seen the mighty fall. I've watched a thousand little dreams Disappear behind a wall. Nobody gets to keep forever, Nobody escapes the end. So if you're going to meet your maker, Why not make the evening grand? Take a sip, enjoy the laughter, Let the trumpet play. You might not have another chance To waste another day. And if your heart is feeling heavy, I'll gladly lend a hand. Just don't ask where we'll be dancing When the music finally ends. Pushin’ up daisies, When the sunlight fades, Laugh a little louder While the music plays. Pushin’ up daisies, That's where we're all bound, Soon enough the flowers Will be growing from the ground. Oh, don't look so horrified, My dear, that's quite unkind. I'm merely reminding you That death is close behind. It follows every heartbeat, It waits behind every door. But why spend your precious moments Worrying about the score? You want to live forever? How dreadfully ambitious. Perhaps I know a little trick That might fulfill your wishes. But every deal has fine print, Every miracle has strings. And immortality, my friend, Is rarely what you think. So smile for me. Just once. There you are. Much better. Pushin’ up daisies, When the sunlight fades, Laugh a little louder While the music plays. Pushin’ up daisies, Don't waste your final days, Soon you'll be beneath them In a bed of blooming graves. The roses may be red, The violets may be blue, But every flower in the garden Knows what's waiting there for you. So stop and smell the roses, Enjoy them while they're bright. Because flowers make lovely company When you're sleeping through the night. And when the radio goes quiet, When the final curtain falls, When nobody answers And the darkness fills the halls— Don't be afraid, my dear. It's only nature taking its turn. So keep smiling. Keep dancing. Keep laughing while you can. Because sooner or later... we're all pushin’ up daisies. #alastor #hazbinhotel