THE UNDERTAKER SMILE
by Sycamore Smith

I can barely see you, but I see you’re not doing so well
Looks like you must’ve just crawled out from under Hell
Breaking up was hard on you
But cracking up was very easy to do
I can barely see you, but I see you’re not doing so well
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The midwife is happy when your chippy’s with child
The police are happy when they catch you running wild
And when your soul takes flight
And goes soaring though the night,
In the morning you’ll be making
The undertaker smile
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I can barely hear you,
But i hear you’ve got your head in the ground
You bury it deep, but that thought keeps creeping around
Speak up, I can’t hear what you’re saying
Are you begging yourself to stop your praying?
I can barely hear you, but I hear you’ve got your head in the ground
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I’ll be here when you're gone and you’re forgotten
You’re scratching my back
When you scrape that barrel bottom
Go ahead, do yourself in
I’ll just send you back so you can do it again
I’ll be here when you’re gone and you’re forgotten