Lyrics:
Dog Fashion Disco Corpse Is A Corpse

A corpse is a corpse. Of course it is. Predetermined destiny, Uncommon bond. Don't be afraid to take my hand. Walk with the dead beaten broken man

A corpse is a corpse. Of course it is. Predetermined destiny, Uncommon bond. Don't be afraid to take my hand. Walk with the dead beaten broken man

before me wake up too early to twist the key stumble on over to the mr. coffee pour myself a warm black existence 9-5 at the morgue overtime for the corpse