Closed Casket

Blood red - the writing is on the wall Dark days - you know you're gonna fall I just don't understand at all No hope - they put it on the shelf You look at me. should be looking at yourself You measure people by their wealth What are we gonna do? how did it get to this? Then you ask me why I'm pissed? Saw a man - lying in the street Blood red - underneath a sheet You didn't even know his name What are we gonna do? How did it get to this? Then you ask me why I'm pissed? You wear the shoe if it fits I'm done - the writing is on the wall He's dead - closed casket funeral You didn't even ask his name What are we gonna do? How did it get to this? Then you ask me why I'm pissed? Put me in a box if it fits