Morir TodavÃÂa.
And we tried to call it home
But we weren't alright, not at all
Not for one, for one, for one second
Never have
been one to write it down
Now I think I can
I know I'm stronger now
Who's looking south
Not me I'm not looking back
I'm done denying the truth to anyone
Cause I'm alive
As we trudge along through the mud
And we tried to call it home
But we weren't alright, not at all
Not for one, for one, for one second
You showed me how
You seemed to find a hole
But I just laughed and smiled
Begg
Head Cut
The head is the best part
my headcut my woodcut
I saw you in the gallery
with your torso and family
a huge smiling central face
with eyes and lips cut out
but smiling and eating
lots of others lips......
A beautiful mask in plastercast
such a beautiful mask in plastercast
Can I take it back with me
Back to the flat with me
Oh severed head
I'll feed your head with bread
and paint your lips bright red
I'll keep it fresh on ice
it will look very nice
Can I take it with me
Back to flat with me
Shrunken heads under the bed
the flies are humming
there's a red under the bed
the spit is turning
roasting burning
Shadows dancing-by the fire
flickering flames laugh-with desire
The head is the best part
my headcut my woodcut