You'll be happy to know the situation is worse
The endless bottles of pills that never seem to work
Sleeping in his clothes and still looking his best
He's so high in tomb you wouldn't know he's dead
You look like you could use a rest
You look like you'd be better dead
They're making requests for songs that you never play
Any sanity lost is worth the money paid
How does it feel to be what you sing about
We all came to applaud but the ghost said you'd long checked out
You look like you could use a rest
You look like you'd be better dead
You'll be happy to know the situation is worse
The endless bottles of pills that never seem to work
She's keeping receipts on all that you've done wrong
Your selfish efforts were cheap and they lasted far too long
You look like you could use a rest
You look like you'd be better dead
You look like you could use a rest
You look like you'd be better dead