I AM SIX FEET DOWN IN AN OPEN GRAVE
LIVING DEAD SHUFFLING THROUGH MY BRAIN
IN A SHOPPING MALL, OR A MULTIPLEX
ALL I SEE IS THE PRESENCE OF DEATH

DON'T ASK ME
TO THE PARTY TONIGHT
I'D BUM YOU OUT,
YEA I'D SPIN YOU OUT, OH-WOE.

I'M SIX FEET DOWN IN AN OPEN GRAVE,
THINKING BOUT ALL THE MESS I MADE
IN MY WORLD OF PAIN, MY BROKEN HOME
I CAN HEAR A VOICE, BUT I'M ALL ALONE
OH MY MY, I NEED THE MAGICAL SEED
THAT'S THE SOUND OF LOVE COMIN' TO RESCUE ME
COMIN' TO RESCUE ME
A LOVE TO RESCUE ME

OH MY JESUS, YOU CAN HEAL THE BLIND?
OH MY JESUS, I'M A SIMILAR KIND,
OH MY JESUS, CAN YOU SPARE SOME TIME AT ALL?

OH MY JESUS- COME AND RESCUE ME
OH MY JESUS- COME AND RESCUE ME
I'M SIX FEET DOWN- WHAT'S BECOME OF ME?
OH MY JESUS- COME AND RESCUE ME!

WELL I'M SIX FEET DOWN, AT THE END OF THE LINE
I'VE GOT NO SHOES, I GOT NO TIME
BUT I THANK YOU LORD, FOR LAYING ME HERE,
FOR THE END IS NIGH, AND I FEEL NO FEAR