Into Dust

Needle in groove, time after time.
Blood from a stone, nickel and dime.
Two sides to the coin, take it on trust.
Body and soul, dust into dust.

Anything goes—play it by ear.
Preach to the choir, and you’re in the clear.
Sleep of the dead—sleep of the just.
Body and soul, dust into dust.

Body and soul...

A matter of form, to bitter end.
A perfect storm for a fair-weather friend.
As good as gold—until you rust.
Body and soul, dust into dust.