Letras:
The Luxury Of A Grave

by field - I don?t deserve a grave When you finally get rid of me Just let my corpse decay...unburied - I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave My

by field - I don?t deserve a grave When you finally get rid of me Just let my corpse decay...unburied - I do NOT deserve the luxury of a grave My

problem surrounds me A lot of things upset me as my soul rejects me enemy of self physically enslaved by the luxuries of this world so I behave like a

's son, not a martyr but a fresh working member of a collective Who travel through the blazing light as my corpse is dissected Cell pack, give 'em a little

I am a little piece of chocolate expensive and mean no nutritional values have I you may have me once in a while I will make you smile You are a fifty

that you are alive. I need to know that feelings of discontent are stronger Than indifference for those too weak to stand. Like a colorless sky over a

steps outside the Boho dance Have a fascination for me A camera pans the cocktail hour Behind a blind of potted palms And finds a lady in a Paris dress

into the chamber There's a lady setting flowers on a table covered lace And a cleaner in the distance finds a cobweb on a face And a feeling deep inside

ll say so long I gotta go do wrong I gotta go do wrong I felt the luxury I felt the luxury I felt the luxury, luxury Luxury, luxury, luxury