Now That You're Dead

"I began to spoke, my brain's holding the grip of a giant vice It was all very good Floating higher and higher, a wonderful feeling..." Die! Die! Die! I'm watching closely just to see So I can rest in peace I put my face close, make sure you're not breathing You look so nice, so pretty dress You're painted skin can say the rest Until they bury you, I won't believe it Breathing! Not Breathing! Breathing! Not Breathing! How can it feel so right when it's so right? Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on You're not like Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on Breathing! Not Breathing! Breathing! I see that nothing in your eyes Could turn me cold as ice I steal a kiss to make sure you're not breathing We picked you out a pretty cage Scribbled some bullshit on the grave Until they bury you I won't believe it Breathing! Not Breathing! Breathing! Not Breathing! How can it feel so right when it's so right? Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on You're not like Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on Life, as precious as it is, I've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, i've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, i've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away As precious as it is, i've waited for this day I've waited for your death, for you to fade away How can it feel so right when it's so right? Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on You're not like Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on How can it feel so right when it's so right? Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on You're not like Jesus Christ, you're just gone Now that you're dead, it's gonna turn me on