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He came out of the elevator and started to speak

All egg white, wearing plague and furuncles

Voice spiced with ancient fatigue

Words came out, say can you doubt when

You're so drained by nothing special

A mere spectator in a never ending show

I said I don't know what I'm escaping

Only see something approaching

Oh babe I'll give up heroin

Oh babe if you smash true color-TV

No! Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Hadn't had a wash for a week now

Just walking feeling kind of weak now

But I'm coping with this bitterness

Dripping sweat and it's tang

Words came out said can you doubt

When you're so drained by nothing special

You need a hero with reputation

Some hardcore manipulation

To keep you still and drifting with the flow

Oh babe I'll give up heroin

Oh babe if you trash the dollar TV

No! Death he dressed for me…

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me

Death is dressed for me