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Dead Man

 

Dead Man

(album: Necroshine - 1999)


Seems like a dead man sticking to you
And it seems like his last thoughts are stuck to your shoe
Seems like a dead man sticking to you
Seems like a dead man stuck to your shoe
Seems like a dead man sticking to you, yeah
Seems like a dead man sticking to you!

D-d-d-dead man hold me near with all that you hold dear
I can shut my eyes down tight and make you disappear
Then I fall down...

Well, it seems like tomorrow is yesterdays news, yeah
And it seems like you can't win, can't win for losing
Seems like a dead man sticking to you
Seems like tomorrow is yesterdays news
Seems like a dead man sticking to you
Seems like a dead man sticking to you!

D-d-d-dead man, what got you here? A little wrinkled little smeared
I can shut my eyes down tight and make you disappear
Then I fall down...

My eyes hang from their sockets, I wear a ball and chain
Can you hear the rockets exploding in my brain?
They go...

I feel the insecurity, I feel the sting of pain
The upside of insanity; I side with the insane
They go...

They come across the black and white, they ravage me with fear
I can close my eyes down tight and make them disappear

You know, I feel like a dead man, dead man...

D-d-d-dead man what got you here? A little wrinkled little smeared
I can shut my eyes down tight and make you disappear
Then I fall down...

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