Текст песни Scala & Kolacny Brothers - Wake Up Dead Man
Jesus, Jesus, tell me
I'm alone in this world
And a fucked up world it is too
Tell me, tell me the story
The one about eternity
And the way it's all gonna be
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man
Jesus, I'm waiting here but
I know you're looking out for us
But maybe your hands aren't free
Your father, he made the world in seven
He's in charge of heaven
Will you put a word in for me?
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man
Listen to your words, they'll tell you what to do
Listen to the rhythm that's confusing you
Listen to the reed in the saxophone
Listen to the hum in the radio
Listen to the sounds of the planes in rotation
Listen to the traffic in circulation
Listen as hope and peace try to rhyme
Listen as the marching bands play out their time
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man
Jesus, were you just around the corner?
Did you think to try and warn her?
Were you working on something new?
If there's an order in all of this disorder
Is it like a tape recorder?
Can we rewind it just once more?
Wake up, wake up dead man
Wake up, wake up dead man