Dead (John Peel Session (9th October 1988))

You crazy babe Bathsheba, I want you
You're suffocating, you need a good shed
I'm tired of living, shebe, so gimme

Dead
Dead

We're aping, raping, taping, catharsis
You get torn down and I get erected
My blood is working, but my, my heart is

Dead
Dead
Dead

Hey, what do you know?
Your lovely tan belly is starting to grow

Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper
Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper
Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper

Dead
Dead



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