Do you care

To hear me spill my guts?

Does it bother you

To watch me rot?

 

If the flies eat my body

Will you cry on the inside?

If they find my empty hearse

Will you take the free ride?

 

If all these questions find answers

Bring them to my grave

Write them on a piece of paper

Dig a hole with a spade

And bury them better

Than they buried me

Cause if I have the answers

My soul might be freed