I dig my own graves lately
I don't need any help
Just let me sit here quiet
In here by myself
I don't wanna die but I wanna be buried
Leave me at the gates of the cemetery
I've been a zombie lately
I got nothin' to say
Always too much talkin'
Not enough eatin' brains
I'll wait here 'til I'm ready
All my life I've been waitin' for you
Not waitin' to find out
Nothing's new
It's the same old song
Just a different tune
Right on, Frankenstein!
Youth is in the door
Lazarus push the stone off
Where's the way back to bed
Chasin' the beast inside me
He pushes and shoves
Says and he does and he hugs him
Why do I get no love
Right on, Frankenstein!
You don't believe in ghosts
Lightning strikes the body
And threatens life the most
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