Black heart hearse
It's the way you feel death doesn't seem real
Black heart hearse
Take a little pill if it keeps you feel numb and still
Sin crept in, let me begin
Life's like the dead
You can change my friend
You've got to dig down deep, beneath the skin
The filthy hole, down below
Cut the stem, the end
Black heart hearse
Take a little pill if it keeps you feel numb and still
Black heart hearse
Come and get your fill, padded walls are such a thrill
Black heart hearse
Come and get your fill, padded walls are such a thrill
Black heart hearse
City on a hill, iron bars above the sill