All that's created, went on before Burn your art out like some cheap old whore You're all old and boring now All the milk's been taken from the cow.
D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried
Switched my sulph to ajax Ain't high but I'm clean Never eat anything with a face on it Know what I mean?
D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried
The living ain't easy, the living ain't clean Makes me hot, makes me naked Makes me feel just plain..... Obscene.
D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried Dead
Now we're all onboard the mystery train Don't know where we're going And if we did It's all the same.
D-D-D-Dead and buried (De-De-De-De-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-) D-D-D-Dead and buried (De-De-De-De-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-) D-D-D-Dead and buried (De-De-De-De-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-) D-D-D-Dead and buried (De-De-De-De-Ba-Ba-Ba-Ba-)
Asthma attack in a purple haze The cards are numbered and so are your days
Dead - and buried Dead - and buried Dead - and buried Dead - and buried Dead - and buried Dead - and buried Dead - and buried D-D-D-Dead - and buried !!
Asthma attack in a purple haze The cards are numbered and so are my days The living ain't easy, the living ain't clean Just makes me feel just plain obscene Know what I mean?
D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried D-D-D-Dead and buried
Compositores: Christine Elizabeth Mary Wade, Nicholas Ian Wade, John Robert Freshwater, David John James ECAD: Obra #4836148