Dead Men Don’t Pray

they got inside of it i tried to hide from it it was a love machine they got away with it i was amazed they did they called me norma Jean
they left a hole they did they comes and goes they did they had me on my knees well i got tired of it i even cried a bit because i was missing the dream
nearly free i had one out of the grave so for the rest of my days there’ll be times when the dead men don’t pray
i wasn’t shy of it i even tried a bit i’m not the only one they had their nose in it they did propose a bit i gratefully declined
i get away i did run after me they did to drag me back in time they said they loved they lied even the time i died that was the tbelly line
nearly free i had one out of the grave so for the rest of my days there’ll be times when the dead men don’t pray