no doubt
six feet under
In the morning I wake up And in the night I sleep Since the day that I was born Repeat, repeat, repeat Brought to this life Born to this life Where was I before? Non-existent? Not at all? Will I ever know? Today is my birthday And I get one every year And some day… Hard to believe But I’ll be buried six feet underground Subconsciously motivated natural instinct Alter nature for the pleasure Orthocycline Flirt with conception Slow the cycle Will the baby grow? Social tradition interference Control, control, control Today is my birthday And I get one every year And some day… Hard to believe But I’ll be buried six feet underground I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around Spinning, spinning Before I can recall All the unknown chemicals Control the cycle The successive generations From dust to dust Burying my grandma Then give birth to my own daughter Today is my birthday And I get one every year And some day… Hard to believe But I’ll be buried six feet underground Today is my birthday And I get one every year And some day… Hard to believe But I’ll be buried six feet underground I’ll be dead and gone, no longer around I’ll be buried six feet underground