I wake up every night and punch my way through the dirt
Just to drag my lifeless body... to work
Pour myself a hot cup of mud
Have half a doughnut, though I'm hungry for blood
I'll never get out of this place
It'll be my grave
My undead grave!
I just sit here decomposing
'Cuz tonight, tonight I'm closing
Now I don't want to sound like a snob
But I'm not gonna rot
In this undead end job!
I come home every night and bury myself from my work
Just to get a little rest in the dirt
Now I don't feel like I'm a lucky stiff
Cus I got stuck with the graveyard shift
If you ask for the manager again
I'll eat your brains
Your meager brains!
