Well I'm surrounded by a town of idiots
I'm surrounded by fools
It takes the patience of a saint
To not get in no brawls
I said lay me down some rails
Don't lay me in the ground
Well, loose lips sink ships, my friend
And I'm going down
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Left for dead in the middle of the night
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Alright!
I'm picking out my casket
Writing my eulogy
You need special dispensation
For a burial at sea
I said lay me down some rails
Don't lay me in the ground
Well, loose lips sink ships, my friend
And I'm going down
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Left for dead in the middle of the night
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Alright!
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Left for dead in the middle of the night
Buried Alive! Buried Alive!
Alright!
Don't toss that dirt on me
It's getting harder and harder and harder and harder to breathe!
Don't toss don't toss don't toss that dirt on me
That shit that shit that shit that shit on me
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