Dance of the Dead

I will never love another
There's too much involved for me
Go ahead and want for nothing
All the lies around me

If you wanna test my patience
Lay the gun at my feet
And if you wanna doubt my faith
Then you'll be killing me

I smoke my last cigarette
I drink my last bit of gin
And the ashes fill my hands
While I dance, dance all the dead

In my hands I hold a novel
Too many things I can't explain
Among the words I see reflections
Inside my head of grief surging

And I don't trust the common people
To understand what's killing me
And all I know of God and heaven
A voice that sings to me

I smoke my last cigarette
I drink my last bit of gin
And the ashes fill my hands
While I dance, dance all the dead

Yeah, yeah, I smoke my last cigarette
Yeah, yeah, I drink my last bit of gin
And the ashes fill my hands
While I dance, dance all the dead

Yeah, yeah, while I dance, dance all the dead
Yeah, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mottley
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