i'm headed through the field with in the rain with a shovel...
gonna dig a hole about 6 ft deep, 8ft long, and 4 feet wide to bury my friend who died in his sleep.
the doctor said he died of the turberculosis but i got a feeling that aint quite right.
my partner lived a lifestyle as crazy as a circus and guess thats what had got him at the end of the nite...
oh we're going out past that shed with a spade and a wheel barrow...fear and bone marrow
we bury our own. theres no misunderstanding we just follow the procedures...
we bury our own. don't ask questions...just follow protocol or one day we'll be burying you.
we bury our own under the willow...and how that tree was crying from the things he's seen
well i've seen more than that tree can imagine and you'll never see one tear from me...
so i'm headed through the field in the rain with a shovel and i'm carrying a bad with my dead dog in it...i know it sounds funny if you say it out loud but i miss that dog more than i miss my friend....
oh we're going out past that shed with a spade and a wheel barrow...fear and bone marrow
we bury our own. theres no misunderstanding we just follow the procedures...
we bury our own. don't ask questions...just follow protocol or one day we'll be burying you.
so i'm headed through the field in the rain with a shovel...gonna dig a hole about 6 ft deep, 8ft long, and 4 ft wide and i'll be damned if that hole wasn't meant for me.