If you could hold me, scold me now
excuse tearing tears weeping shame
as I cry to you from deadmans brow

the bark echoes through my heart
stucked in a cage, forever
judged at birth
he was just a little pup
while some others ran free
the egoism of human
and none understands
i hope you die neighbour!
call it a soul that lives there
while a lonely dog's bark contains much more
than the soul of such deadmans
in a life without compassion

free me
free me..

What the hell is going on in their heads?

I wanna be a zombie
I wannabe a ghoul
I wanna paint my face white, don't wanna go to  school
it's a sing song tag along let's play deadmen and it's wrong.

There'll be enough time later on to waste away so please don't rush and try to beat the reaper to the push
I can't understand,
Zombies are abominations ,quite frankly they're not good at all
they walk abroad and..
..well I wouldn't really call it walking it's more like they're dragging lumps of wood instead of legs and deadpegs put into brown holes
and souls who can no longer see
except to see that they're not living just like me.

Why would you want to be like that?
A flatline in a deadmans hat it's 'not my bag'
call me old fashioned but I think I will lag behind
go through the grind of life
death's not for me
don't wannabe
a wannabe
Don't wanna be a zombie.

There is something sinister,  (it follows)
creeping me from my past.
Resonate voices of ones I never heard.
Breathing as a fragile being,
which crushes by own existence
I can't remember much,
my family,
my friends,
they talk but I won't listen.
Morning light pierce through,
deadmans broken dream,
it reflect our no tommorow.
Do not be afraid of the death,
afraid the life worth no living.
Something is dragging me down,
exposing me to this cruel world.
It shows my blank face,
blank, pale face
with no pain and suffering written on it.

Everyday I feel the strain
As I am drowing from the pain
It's getting hard to stand
As I play the game of life with the deadmans hand
I look in the mirror and dont recognize the man staring back at me
Everyday is the same
I look to heaven as i burn down in the flames
Wishing the outcome would change
Tears run down my face
As I know I'll never leave this place
God knows I tried to live right
But my demons hide in plain sight
I got one shot to change this time
But I'm serving 25 to life
Its been a rough life so far
Lost alot of family
Even tried to end my life
Its been a hell of a ride
I'm just a troubled soul
Looking for love
I lay my heart on the line
Let it fly on the wings of a dove
Sometimes I look to the sky
And I wonder why
This is my life
This is the way it goes