A ringing bell woke up the dead
They're dancing in the streets
Ragged men are counting cash
Tween trash and paper sheets
Streetlights burning over them
You can see their shiny teeth
Singing Dylan's tombstone blues
May they rest in peace
Wooh Wooh... Wooo. (Wake up)
I saw some guys in uniform
They were crawling in the dirt
All of them are saying things
Without speaking a word
Over there lies Santa Claus
With a big hole in his head
A bunch of children dance and sing
Bang bang, man, you're dead
Wooh Wooh... Wooo. (Wake up)
There he goes, you know his name
Like everybody does
Collecting every soul he gets
You know he comes for us...
Wooh Wooh... Wooo. (Wake up)