Living dead shuffling through my brain
In a shopping mall, or a multiplex
All I see is the presence of death
Don't ask me
To the party tonight
I'd bum you out,
Yea I'd spin you out, oh-woe.
I'm six feet down in an open grave,
Thinking bout all the mess I made
In my world of pain, my broken home
I can hear a voice, but I'm all alone
Oh my my, I need the magical seed
That's the sound of love comin' to rescue me
Comin' to rescue me
A Love to rescue me
Oh my Jesus, you can heal the blind?
Oh my Jesus, I'm a similar kind,
Oh my Jesus, can you spare some time at all?
Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me
Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me
I'm six feet down - what's become of me?
Oh my Jesus, come and rescue me!
Well I'm six feet down
At the end of the line
I've got no shoes
I got no time
But I thank you Lord,
For laying me here,
For the end is nigh
And I feel no fear
I am six feet down in an open grave Living dead shuffling through my brain In a shopping mall, or a multiplex All I see is the presence of death Don't ask me To the party tonight I'd bum you out, Yea I'd spin you out, oh-woe. I'm six feet down in an open grave, Thinking bout all the mess I made In my world of pain, my broken home I can hear a voice, but I'm all alone Oh my my, I need the magical seed That's the sound of love comin' to rescue me Comin' to rescue me A Love to rescue me Oh my Jesus, you can heal the blind? Oh my Jesus, I'm a similar kind, Oh my Jesus, can you spare some time at all? Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me I'm six feet down - what's become of me? Oh my Jesus, come and rescue me! Well I'm six feet down At the end of the line I've got no shoes I got no time But I thank you Lord, For laying me here, For the end is nigh And I feel no fear Explain Request ×
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