Guest
Original - I spend most of my days Sitting in a tiny room alone It's like a grave Without a headstone Mother's worried That i'm not making Any new friends But she don't know that Friends just play pretend In the graveyard is where I drink in peace I welcome their disease The dead are better At keeping company So i think it's time for them To come home with me Dig up these corpses Lying six feet underground I know one day I'm gonna lay my family down Dig up these corpses Lying six feep deep Iknow the dead won't talk About me when i sleep Old miller's worried His graveyard has been robbed And now it's empty Well they're not gon They've gone home with me We're having a dinner party Eating pork and beans It's time to fill the night With so much glee You can call me a freak of nature All you want Cause this is who i am I'd rather be diverse Than a cog in the machine So plese fuck off While you can Meanwhile i'll be Dig up these corpses Lying six feet underground I know one day I'm gonna lay my family down Dig up these corpses Lying six feep deep Iknow the dead won't talk About me when i sleep You know you're only Wasting your time Couse i gou death stuck on my mind It's better to be dead the alive Cause i turned my Back on mankind I cheat on my wives I play with the dead No wonder everyone Has a gun aimed at my head They'll send me to hell While my sins remain unpaid If that's what makes them happy Then i think i'd rather stay Cause i like to see them suffer It only makes me smile So think i'm gonna stay And play with corpses for a while They'll lock me up For hundred years With no one to play Staying here forever While my body slowly rots away No more corpses will be Dug up today Time for me to close mh eyes And lay 'til i decay I'll leave a legacy When i'm gone The memories will fade But at least i'll have this song
