From: Graycat Newsgroups: alt.fan.pratchett Subject: Re: [I] Filk: Gaspode's song Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 16:49:29 GMT Well, here's an attempt. Be gentle, it's my first time :o) It's sort of about both Death and Susan. Like A Bat Out Of Hell The women are screaming and the men are a-howling Way down in the city tonight There's a man in the shadows with a gleam in his eye Guitar shining oh so bright There's music in the air and there's thunder in sky, And a REAPER on the cobbled streets Oh away in the school-dorm where the deathling is rising, Oh she swears she saw a small mouse down by the window, He was squeaking to get on her feet. Oh baby he's the only thing in this whole world That's pure and always here. And wherever you are and wherever you go, The tunnel's gonna have some light. But he's gotta get out, she's gotta ride it out now, Before the final crack of dawn. So they've gotta make the most of their short time together When it's over you know They'll both be so alone Like a bat out of hell He'll be going for the final chord When the night is over Like a bat out of hell He'll be there there there Like a bat out of hell He'll be going for the final chord But when the deed is done and the soul is gone, And the moonlight's shining through, Then like a doorman before the gates of the after She will do the Duty no more He's gonna hit the high way like a battering ram, On a white, black and bony bike. When the wires are hot and the engine is magic, And it's all wound 'round with bright blue light Nothing's ever lost in his shiny old skull Everything's remembered, all there. The music really rocks the music really rolls That guitar is never worth the cost And he knows that he's Death if he never forgets, And maybe he's Death if he does, But with every other beat in his granddaughters heart, He knows there are things he must do. If he's gotta be Death he knows he'd rather forget, What hearts of humans can feel If he's gonna be Death he'll never ever forget. Never forget, he knows he'll never forget. If he's gotta be Death he knows he'd rather forget, What hearts of humans What hearts of humans What hearts of humans can feel. Oh baby he's the only thing in this whole world That's pure and always here. And wherever you are and wherever you go, The tunnel's gonna have some light. But he's gotta get out, she's gotta ride it out now, Before the final crack of dawn. So they've gotta make the most of their short time together When it's over you know They'll both be so alone Like a bat out of hell He'll be going for the final chord When the night is over Like a bat out of hell He'll be there there there Like a bat out of hell He'll be going for the final chord But when the deed is done and the soul is gone, And the moonlight's shining through, Then like a doorman before the gates of the after He will do the Duty once more. She can see the coach tearing down the road, Horseless, plunging through a ricktey, useless fence Fire explodes and a weel tumbles out He's not gonna stop it now She's gotta make him explain She can't stop thinking of them 'Cause they never saw the sudden curve until 'twas was way too late. They never saw the sudden curve 'till 'twas way too late. They were dying at the bottom of a cliff in a blazing wreck Parents gone and missed 'cause of casuality And she thinks someone somewhere should have lifted a hand. And the last thing he says to his heir, Still asking, still asking, Is "Yes I could have done something", she sees it then Like a bat out of hell Like a bat out of hell Like a bat out of hell Oh Like a bat out of hell! Oh Like a bat out of hell! Like a bat out of hell! Elin