The Undertaker
The undertaker is a busy man
For he and death go hand in hand
He works all day and digs all night
He loves the dead, they are his life
No mortal can escape his plan
He sifts us all as grains of sand
And then one day he too shall pass
And as he's dying, death will laugh
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) He's come to stake his claim
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
The undertaker
(I'm the undertaker)
The undertaker is dressed in black
To hide in shadows between the cracks
He's no remorse, just sympathy
For all to see or so it seems
His work is never done
Clients many, friends not one
But in the end we understand
The undertaker is a busy man
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) To him we're all fair game
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
He is the undertaker
(Undertaker)
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) To him we're all fair game
(Oh) The undertaker holds no blame
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
The undertaker
For he and death go hand in hand
He works all day and digs all night
He loves the dead, they are his life
No mortal can escape his plan
He sifts us all as grains of sand
And then one day he too shall pass
And as he's dying, death will laugh
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) He's come to stake his claim
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
The undertaker
(I'm the undertaker)
The undertaker is dressed in black
To hide in shadows between the cracks
He's no remorse, just sympathy
For all to see or so it seems
His work is never done
Clients many, friends not one
But in the end we understand
The undertaker is a busy man
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) To him we're all fair game
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
He is the undertaker
(Undertaker)
(Oh) The undertaker knows no shame
(Oh) To him we're all fair game
(Oh) The undertaker holds no blame
(Oh) Rich or poor, large or small
The undertaker takes them all
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
Undertaker
Bring out your dead
The undertaker
Credits
Writer(s): Wolf Hoffmann, Mark Tornillo
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