Six Feet Under Although you're far from home And you've wandered quite a ways If you remove alle shred of doubt Only the truth remains If I read between the lines The expression on your face Just remove all shred of doubt Only truth remains
Six feet under, put your cash away You never know when you might need it Eight feet under, can you feel the weight? It's just another rainy day Ten feet under, what a prize toupee But not while you're still breathin' Twelve feet under, but it's never too late You got the will now where's the way?
Help me help you Start that spark that keeps the fire alive Help me help you catch your breath Help me help you Remember just how much you love The way you drive Ans help me help you help yourself
I'm not wrong Somethin' tells me it's not gone Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong It's not gone
Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong
So caught between the lines Devoid of time and space I knew the fire was never out And I know it still rages So if you stray too far from home And wander quite a ways Though the fire is all but out One small spark and all that changes
Help me help you Start that spark that keeps the fire alive Help me help you catch your breath Help me help you Remember just how much you love The way you drive And help me help you help yourself
Six feet under, what a prize toupee But now while you're still breathin' Six feet under, but it's never too late You got the will now where's the way?
I'm not wrong Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong It's not gone