I heard it said He had come back from the dead And he was playing so fine Scooping up The soul of the wine Have courage, my boy When you look them in the eye And try not to look too scummy Cause you need their money now You need their money
This ain't no happy place to be There's nothing nice about me There's nothing nice around me I heard it said He had come back from the dead I keep it in reach Keep it in the fridge Courage, my dear When you look them in the eye Laugh if they try to be funny Because you need their money now You need their money