Living Dead

Same old wall, still hanging tall Same old nail, through my throat Eighteen years came along And this time I never I never saw my Love I'm going insane THEY sold me to this little shop Where I remain Living Dead, I'm feeling like a Living Dead Living Dead, two blue eyes in an empty head Dead Dead Dead Eighteen years came along And this time I never I never saw my Love This life is nothingness Life on a wall, time to be called back to the Beyond There's a rumour going around and around They say The Puppet Master Is gonna build another theater in London Town For Kids Run by his son and daughter It's gonna be a bloody mess Living Dead, I'm feeling like a Living Dead Living Dead, living Forever on the same old wall Forever with that nail going through my throat All the children, who see me in this shop They are scared of me, they say I'm looking sick My eyes follow them Never to be sold again Life is never fair, life is air "Will I ever see his eyes again Will I ever see him again" Where is she now, "Where is he now"... --- Living Dead - King Diamond