Though they plead and they cry, no man's ever survived. A visit by me means you've run out of Time; that's because I'm good at what I do. I'm the end of the line, the caboose of your life, The cold hand, The hour glass and the last grain of sand in your eyes. Tell your momma you love her, make up with your brother. But don't waste your time tryin' to hide Under covers, it's no use - I'll always find you. I'm the end of the line, the caboose of your life, The cold hand, The hour glass and the last grain of sand in your eyes. Well, forget what you've read, there's no bargaining. Everyone's on the list and you ain't Exempt; there's the light - you know what to do. I'm the end of the line, the caboose of your life, The cold hand, The hour glass and the last grain of sand in your eyes. I'm the end of the line, the caboose of your life, The cold hand, The hour glass and the last grain of sand in your eyes.