Me & My Coffin

It seems that the friends I had are all dead

And now live zombies inside my head

It seems that the friends I had are all dead

And now live as zombies inside my head

In my coffin

Inside my head

In my coffin


It’s orange and red and purple and green

And a deep blue colour that’s in between

Me and my coffin


It seems that the city’s now another place

Like the network of lines

Scoring my face

Me and my coffin


It seems that I’m left alone in this bar

That’s really the back of a funeral car

Me and my coffin


It seems that I made my life into travesty

Like a cabaret bon vivant dandy

Me and my coffin

In my coffin


Me in my coffin

My coffin.