Gil Norton - Dead lyrics

[Intro] "Whatchu think of nothing?" "I'd like to do a nursery rhyme." [Verse] You crazy babe Bathsheba, I wancha You're suffocating, you need a good shed I'm tired of living, shebe, so gimme Dead Dead We're apin' rapin' tapin' catharsis You get torn down and I get erected My blood is working but my, my heart is Dead Dead Dead Hey Whaddaya know? Your lovely Tan belly Is starting to grow [Outro] Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper Uriah hit the crapper, the crapper Dead Dead