Six Feet Under

Although you're far from home

And you've wandered quite a ways

If you remove alle shred of doubt

Only the truth remains

If I read between the lines

The expression on your face

Just remove all shred of doubt

Only truth remains

Six feet under, put your cash away

You never know when you might need it

Eight feet under, can you feel the weight?

It's just another rainy day

Ten feet under, what a prize toupee

But not while you're still breathin'

Twelve feet under, but it's never too late

You got the will now where's the way?

Help me help you

Start that spark that keeps the fire alive

Help me help you catch your breath

Help me help you

Remember just how much you love

The way you drive

Ans help me help you help yourself

I'm not wrong

Somethin' tells me it's not gone

Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong

It's not gone

Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong

So caught between the lines

Devoid of time and space

I knew the fire was never out

And I know it still rages

So if you stray too far from home

And wander quite a ways

Though the fire is all but out

One small spark and all that changes

Help me help you

Start that spark that keeps the fire alive

Help me help you catch your breath

Help me help you

Remember just how much you love

The way you drive

And help me help you help yourself

Six feet under, what a prize toupee

But now while you're still breathin'

Six feet under, but it's never too late

You got the will now where's the way?

I'm not wrong

Somethin' tells me I'm not wrong

It's not gone