Letra da Música: Even The Undertaker Will Be Sorry - Waking Judea

Observe, thats all i do.
The opened eyes are getting to me.
I wish they were closed.

You walk by, for the last time you are not ghosts.
Poly vinyl chloride bags turn into asbestos sheets.
Give me your eyes, then go home.
I swear you won't make it alive.
I apologize and promose, we will get better.