Dear Deceased letra

In a car I am driving
The cops bear down
And in my mind, I am thinking
Face of the clown
And in the morning I wake up
Breath: Oh, why?
Because it's part of the program
Prepare to die

And in our day, the perfect routine
Something safe and something clean
And on our minds, that same old line
Prepare to die
And in this work, I am working
The 9 to 5
And I think to myself
Will I get out alive?

Sick or better
Poor ghost man
[?]
I said: Now, where do I begin?

I've heard it said
That a lounge singer
Dies some way
I've heard it said
That a lover
Leave you yesterday
I've heard it said
Just one more to take

Skin Yard - Letras

• 1000 Smiling Knuckles
• Across The Wind
• American Nightmare
• Bleed
• Blindfold
• Burn
• Burn a Hole
• Burning The Candle
• Dear Deceased
• Drunk On Kerosene
• Epitaph For Yesterday
• Fight
• G.O.D.
• Gelatin Babies
• Gentle Collapse
• Go To Sleep
• Hallowed Ground
• Headswill
• Hey Bulldog
• Hungry And Hanging
• In The Black House
• In The Morning
• Inside The Eye
• Jabberwocky
• Jezechrist
• Living Pool
• Machine Gun Etiquette
• Make Room
• Material Freak
• Miss You
• Needle Tree
• Nietzsche With a Pizza
• No Control
• No Right
• Not In Love
• NWAP II
• OP4
• Open Fist
• Out Of The Attic
• Over The Moon
• Psychoriflepowerhypnotized
• Red Tension
• Reptile
• Ritual Room
• River Throat
• Scratch
• She Shook Me Cold
• Skins In My Closet
• Skinstruction
• Slow Dive
• Slow Runner
• Snowblind
• Start At The Top
• Stranger
• Stuck In a Plan
• The Birds
• The Blind Leading The Blind
• The Ha-Ha
• This Lonely Place
• Throb
• Through Nothing
• Twelve Points
• Undertow
• Wait For More
• Watch
• Western Wall
• What It Will Be
• Wither
• Words On Bone
• Written In Black