(Bury Me)
I woke up to a ceiling fan spinning above my head.
I don't know who you are.
You're not my friend.
You're not my kin.
You're not my goddamn anything.
A land of mud, the taste of blood.
Just to sweeten up my drink.
I don't think that I recognise this crazy world I'm in.
(Bury Me)
Honey I can't stay awake
Cause I hate the feeling.
Honey I can't stay awake.
Cause England's Dreaming.
Burn my clothes
& take my things
& put me on a plane.
Just get me far away from here.
I'll even change my name.
All my friends are drunk,
Blind, deaf & dumb.
I've got to get away.
We've been led by a shadow, into the shade.
(Bury Me)
Honey I can't stay awake
Cause I hate the feeling.
Honey I can't stay awake.
Cause England's Dreaming.
