I Saw the Dead
Have you got just a minute,
Are you easily mad,
Let me show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
Dancing like children,
On the mid summer morn,
And they asked me to join,
They asked me to join.
But my body was stubborn,
Wouldn't let me give in,
So I offered a good deed,
In return for a sin.
Now they've got me where they want me,
In this daily parade,
And I walk unafraid,
I walk unafraid.
But the crowds are all laughing,
At my every mistake,
And it's making my neck hurt,
And I feel like a fake.
How can I even stand here,
Like I've something to say,
I've got nothing to say,
I've got nothing to say.
And it feels like I'm changing,
Keep forgetting my way,
So I asked an old stranger,
And he led me astray.
Something we're missing darling,
So let's wander instead,
And I'll show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
And we will be thankful,
And we will be fed,
You take the torso,
And I'll take the head.
There's something we're missing darling,
So let's wander instead,
And I'll show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
Are you easily mad,
Let me show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
Dancing like children,
On the mid summer morn,
And they asked me to join,
They asked me to join.
But my body was stubborn,
Wouldn't let me give in,
So I offered a good deed,
In return for a sin.
Now they've got me where they want me,
In this daily parade,
And I walk unafraid,
I walk unafraid.
But the crowds are all laughing,
At my every mistake,
And it's making my neck hurt,
And I feel like a fake.
How can I even stand here,
Like I've something to say,
I've got nothing to say,
I've got nothing to say.
And it feels like I'm changing,
Keep forgetting my way,
So I asked an old stranger,
And he led me astray.
Something we're missing darling,
So let's wander instead,
And I'll show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
And we will be thankful,
And we will be fed,
You take the torso,
And I'll take the head.
There's something we're missing darling,
So let's wander instead,
And I'll show you the back room,
Where I saw the dead.
Credits
Writer(s): Conor Joseph O'brien
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