1. You're Dead

From the recording You're Dead


You're Dead
Chokin' and burnin' watchin' windows
Creakin' like a rusty spring high powered sting
As the night blows
Pain splits through your brain like the power of a locomotive
The dogs keep barking and it's pouring rain and your eyes are wide open
Because you're dead
You're already dead
Elvis and Jesus are already dead
Like your mama and your papa too they're already dead
Like your 9 to 5 job and your bitchin' wife you're dry as a bone
Like every unfolding second of your worried life
You're solid as a stone
Because you're dead
You're already dead
You were young and beautiful
 The world was wild and your mind was free
Innocence kissed your lips
Processed in a factory
Now you're dead