james
black hole
I've been digging this grave, but now that it`s made I see that black is one hell of a color Want to break out so I start to shout But the mortician`s returned to his parlor  Black hole Wrapped in my shroud upstairs, the music`s so loud That I can`t concentrate on my sorrow Let down my hair and find something to wear And then dance myself into tomorrow  Black hole I`m in a hole here and all I can see Are these grey walls that are closing in on me Throw me a ladder, lend me an arm Beam me up Scotty, lift me from harm  Oh why, why deep holes? Oh I love my holes Black hole  If the weather would change these clouds might blow away And my body'd be wrapped up in sunshine I want out of this wind that is wearing me thin Blasting my flesh to the marrow  Why deep holes? Why deep holes? Black hole