Dead Now

I'm not myself, I am

A broken boxer, stuffed with glass and sand

This is not how health should feel

Songs sung from the lungs of the elderly

I'm dead now, check my chest and you'll see

The life has been mined from me, burned for the heat, oh

I'm dead now, can you hear the relief?

As life's belligerent symphony's finally cease, oh

I put my heart where my mouth is

And now I can't thumb it down again

I've gone deviled my kidneys

Now he's living inside of me

If we can't bring an exorcist

I'll settle for one of your stiffest drinks

We'll scream hell towards heaven's door

And I'll piss on your front porch

I'm dead now, check my chest and you'll see

The life has been mined from me, burned for the heat, oh

I'm dead now, can you hear the relief?

As life's belligerent symphony's finally cease, oh

We're all dead now

Join hands and we'll sing

To the glory of hell

And the virtue of sin

O-ooh, oh, oh

O-ooh, oh, oh

O-ooh, oh, oh

O-ooh, oh, oh

There's something wrong with me

There's something wrong with me

Aah, there's something wrong with me

And it reads nothing like poetry

So will you love me in spite of these tics and inconsistencies?

There's something wrong with me, oh

There's something wrong with me, oh

And it reads nothing like poetry

Aah, you love me in spite of these tics and inconsistencies

There's something wrong with me