Wake Up Dead In A Garbage Can

(альбом: Dreamin' In A Casket - 2007)

It's kind of creepy when you're out of control
(Lonely, lonely)
You're like a walking corpse without a soul
(Lonely, lonely)
Why am I not surprised
Born to tell the perfect lie
Oh, what a feeling being one of a kind
Lonely!

Yeah, I feel sad and I feel sedated
Yeah, my touch is overrated

Wake up dead in the garbage can
I got a feeling that I'm in my best
Wake up dead in the garbage can
Wake up dead!
Wake up dead in the garbage can
I'll pretend I wake up dead
Wake up dead in the garbage can
Wake up dead!

Give me a moment, got a story to tell
(Hold me, hold me)
Hold mean affectionate boy but he'll wake up in hell
(Hold me, hold me)
With all your grease and reptile smile
In your grave there aren't no lies
Oh, what a maggot brain my devil inside
Hold me!

Yeah, I feel sad and I feel sedated
Yeah, my touch is overrated

Wake up dead in the garbage can
I got a feeling that I'm in my best
Wake up dead in the garbage can
Wake up dead!
Wake up dead in the garbage can
I'll pretend I wake up dead
Wake up dead in the garbage can
Wake up dead!