Chris Farren - Like a Gift from God or Whatever

The Undertaker

I slipped away on Christmas day
Now my soul is traveling back from where it came
So pick my body up from my bed
Wrap it up in paper
You know I have gone to meet the undertaker

I slipped away on Christmas day
Saw the light at the end of the hallway, pretended to pray
Maybe they'll all know my name
Will angels sing? Will trumpets play?
Will I be given my younger face?
I asked the undertaker

But he didn't answer
He just led the way
I could taste dirt in my mouth
And felt the blood leave my veins

"Yad samtsirhc no yawa deppils I"
Walked towards the pearly gates but he pulled me away
I said "I never did any harm, why is this elevator heading down?"
He kept facing forward and said with a laugh
"I'm the undertaker"

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Writer(s): Christopher Farren
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