Dead Afterwards Lyrics

Scared Of Chaka Dead Afterwards

Joking 'bout the way that no one needs to hearYou've
found out your alibi is crystal clear
No one understands and no one says a thing
Shake your dumb and lock you in a soothing green
There's no way they'll know when you're dead

City bus and angel dust the king is dead
Swarming blackness coming like a burning bed
Out of sight and out of mind your job is done
All alone and drunk and shouting with a gun
You're the one who decides how the nights really gonna
end
Six o'clock on the dot when they stop and you knock on
your stupid friend