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I'm six feet down in an open grave
Living dead shuffling through my brain
In a shopping mall or a multiplex
All I see is the presence of death


Don't ask me to the party tonight
I'd bum you out,I'd spin you out


I'm six feet down in an open grave
Thinking about all the mess I made
In my world of pain,my broken home
I can hear a voice,but I'm all alone


Oh my my,I need the magical seed
That's the sound of love comin' to rescue me
Comin' to rescue me


Oh my Jesus,can you heal the blind?
Oh my Jesus,I'm a similar kind
Oh my Jesus,can you spare some time at all?


Oh my Jesus,come and rescue me
Oh my Jesus,come and rescue me
I'm six feet down what's become of me?
Oh my Jesus,come and rescue me


I'm six feet down,at the end of the line
I've got no shoes,I got no time
I thank you lord for bringing me here
The end is nigh,I feel no fear