Straight to the Graveyard

This mattress that I sit on is sticking to the ground, While few friends and worried lovers come tracing around, But we ain't got it in us to face the clothed outside, So we sit back in filth and wilt and go further down the line each time. Run rabbit run!, Though she'll hunt you underground, The lady is a vixen, But she will drag you down. This town is a fish tank and you're a shark in bloody waters, I've seen the noose around your neck as they lead you out to slaughter, But in youth the toothless grin will keep you hanging on, But the cure for pain remains the same and leads to cheekbone hollow. Run rabbit run!, Though she'll hunt you underground, The lady is a vixen, But she will drag you down. cn open door to uncarpeted floors will lead you to squalor, While on the witch's trail of splinter-nails she'll lead you to her parlour, But we ain't got it in us to face the clothed outside, So we sit back in filth and wilt and go further down the line each time. Chrous Run rabbit run!, Though she'll hunt you underground, The lady is a vixen, But she will... Run rabbit run!, Though she'll hunt you underground, The lady is a vixen, But she will drag you down.