A TOUT LE MONDE					    		          
(by D. Mustaine / D. Ellefson / M. Friedman / N. Menza)

Don't remember where I was, I realized life was a game:
the more seriously I took things, the harder the rules became,
I had no idea what it'd cost, my life passed before my eyes,
I found out how little I accomplished all my plans denied.

So, as you read this, know, my friends, I'd love to stay with you all;
smile, when you think of me, my body's gone: that's all...

"A tout le monde, a tout mes amis: je vous aime, je dois partir."
These are the last words I'll ever speak: they'll set me free...

If my heart was still alive, I know it would surely break,
and my memories left with you, there's nothing more to say.

Moving on is a simple thing, what leaves behind is hard;
you know, the sleeping feel no more pain and the living are scarred...

"A tout le monde, a tout mes amis: je vous aime, je dois partir."
These are the last words I'll ever speak: they'll set me free...

So, as you read this, know, my friends, I'd love to stay with you all;
Please smile, smile when you think of me, my body's gone: that's all...

"A tout le monde, a tout mes amis: je vous aime, je dois partir."
These are the last words I'll ever speak: they'll set me free...

"A tout le monde, a tout mes amis: je vous aime, je dois partir."
These are the last words I'll ever speak: they'll set me free...