[Lyric] Six Foot Biscuit (BRASHER)

And we sing for the seven step process to life
We got the second class in purgatory waiting for the ghost to arrive
I’ve been apologising night after night
And I've been smoking all your cigarettes

Face down I'd set about making amends
For sure it seems like some kind of miracle
Come now we’ve got to set an example
Hold on we’ve got to

Let them sing for the darkness and the heartache and light
We got the meanеst motherfucker crying, ‘till his throat’s run dry
I've been apologising night aftеr night
And I've been leaning on that second sight

Face down I'd set about making amends
For sure it seems like some kind of miracle
Come now we’ve got to set an example
Hold on we’ve got to

And I feel my heartbeat in my head
Up from the bruises on my legs
I'll fake that southern smile
Let me show you what it's all about
Face down I'd set about making amends
For sure it seems like some kind of miracle
Come now we’ve got to set an example
Hold on we’ve got to

With my left eye on the horizon
And my right six feet underground
I go the first born praying for death to come quick
Got the second son taking a long drive

Face down I'd set about making amends
For sure it seems like some kind of miracle
Come now we’ve got to set an example
Hold on we’ve got to