Story Behind the Song
some people can't stop lying.
Lyrics
caught with the shovel in your hands, you never give this corpse a rest, the grass never grows back, and this casket is never forgotten…the inhabitants are rotting away and smelling more and more just like your teeth stained red with lies. dig up some new excuses, act like you don’t choose this, cross your fingers behind your back, and put on the mask. you never let the worms eat it, dig it up and then repeat it …its kind of hard not to notice. you’re carrying a cadaver. its up to you to remain the gravedigger. burn all the evidence, put up a new barbed wire fence, and if any of us still care, we'll look the other way, bury it one last time, one final kiss good-bye, a good dose of amnesia, to forget this life.
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