St. Ivan's Day School Lyrics

Before the choir master drank himself to death
He used to love to entertain us with a song
And you never would have guessed that he was horribly depressed
For when he�d sing, it didn�t seem a thing was wrong
Singing �Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will roll�

I see the guidance counselor for our yearly tough talk
And he used his hand to hide his crooked teeth
He said �A day will come along when you will find where you belong
And pray to god it isn�t here with me�

Singing �Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will roll�
�Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will roll�

Seventeen years later, I was walking home one day
There was a man sitting, shaking, in the rain
White as a sheet and missing all his teeth
He looked so bad, I really can�t explain
I think his name was Tim, he used to beat me up in gym
And I asked if he remembered me, �cause I remembered him
And I pulled him to his feet, and I kissed him on the cheek
And arm in arm, we struck up this refrain:
Singing �Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will�
Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will�
Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Hey, ho, the heads will roll
Death will come and take my song
How the heads will roll�