I saw something
sitting on your bed.
I saw something
touching your head.
In the room
where you sleep.
In the room
where you sleep.
Where you……sleep.

You better run.

You better run.

You better hide!

You better hide!
You better run.

I saw something
sitting on your bed.
I saw something
touching your head.
In the room
where you sleep.
In the room
where you sleep.
Where you……sleep.

You better run.

You better run.

You better hide!

You better hide!

There’s something in the shadows
in the corner of your room.
A dark heart is beating
and waiting for you.
There is no open window, but the floors still creep.
In the room where you sleep.
In the room where you sleep……
Where you….sleep.

Burn the street
Burn the cars
pa pa power pa pa power

Children: Please make me better

Broken glass
Broken hearts
pa pa power pa pa power

Children: Please make me better

Broken glass
Broken hearts
pa pa power pa pa power

Children: Please make me better
We won’t destroy you no we will not destroy you.

You’d look nice in a grave.
I smile at the moon; death is on my face
And if you wait too long,
Then you’ll never see the dawn again

“My skull is full of sunken ships,
My heart’s a prisoner to my ribs,
We’re flesh & bone when we’re all alone,
But together, forever, we’ll live”

There’s gold in my heart,
But the winds took my sails through the dark,
And if you wait too long,
then you’ll never see the dawn again.

“He filled my heart, I did my best.
But without the sun, I’m only shadows in a dress.
‘Cause if the full moon comes, our love is done,
So forever, towards dark, we rise”

I sailed on a ship of paper
And i sunk in the deep of your eyes
I got lost in your graveyard
Now i dream on a bed of knives

I found the maps to your maps
I lost the shores for you
And i’ll never get back
Cause i’m a ghost ship on the blue

Now i hold my poems
For ladies unknown
Until my hands go weak
I’ll be
A ghost ship on the blue

The birds are in the sky
Land’s been gone for days
All you left was time
To find a solid grave

Pirates never loved
The way that i do
You never said enough
To keep me next to you

Now i hold my poems
For ladies unknown
Until my hands go weak
I’ll be
A ghost ship on the blue

The earth is flat and dangerous
I grew out of my iron coat
With a banshee in a tunnel.

Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh
Your name in stone
We come here all alone
And all that s left is your name in stone

I raise my flag up into your heart
You let the winds come tearing apart

We walk through the stones
Through the stones
To your name in stone
And we walk through this stone
To your name in stone
To your name in stone

I raise my flag up into you heart
And you let the winds come tearing apart

In the end we ll make a home
A name in stone
A name in stone
In the end we ll make our home
A name in stone
Your name in stone

I raise my flag up into your heart
And you let the winds come tearing apart

I raise my flag up into your heart
And you let the winds come tearing apart
Winds come tearing apart
The winds come tearing apart.

What lamb to its slaughter
Buried in water

Down
Under the ground
There’s a town there
I’ve been down there
In the middle of the lake
I hold your hand for goodness’ sake

When the women and the kids are asleep
The walls there
And the skin of the sheep
So lock all the windows and doors
The Devil’s coming for you and yours

Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town

Like a lamb to his slaughter
Buried in water
Buried in water

Buried in water

When the leaves
go floating away
in the pale moonlight
bury anchors in our garden
and we can let our heartbeats go

Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town

Love was all that it could give
But it tides so other towns could live
They don’t bury bodies from the drowned
But they drowned our little town

We’re like the lambs to its slaughter
Buried in water
Buried in water
Buried in water.

Dig a hole,
in the middle of the street.
Dig it down,
Dig it down,
Six – feet – deep.

You should know,
what’s really going down, below.
Dressed in their best clothes,
there are rows & rows & rows,

Of dead man’s bones!
I’m talkin’ ’bout dead man’s bones!
Wherever you go,
take a look at your feet,
& down six feet deep
there’s dead man’s bones!

Bones! Bones! Bones, bones, bones, bones!

Dig ‘em up, (Dig ‘em up)
Dig ‘em up, (Dig ‘em up)
Take ‘em home (Take ‘em home)
Take ‘em home (Take ‘em home)
They’ve been livin’ (They’ve been livin’)
Six -feet – deep!

You should know,
for when down you go (Down you go!)
Dressed in their best clothes,
there are rows & rows & rows!

In the basement! (In the basement)
In the schoolhouse!
In the pavement!
In the water!
It’s a sound, (underground!)
there’s a sound! (underground!)
Six – feet – deep!

You should know,
that the world was built on bones.

Wherever you go,
take a look at your feet
down six feet deep
there’s dead man’s bones!
Bones! Bones! Bones, bones, bones, bones!