Beck One Foot in the Grave Lyrics

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There's an old hobo on the patio
And an old barbed wire on the funeral fire
roll out the carpet and it better be red
And it better be long cos the troubles in my head
you been livin', one foot in the grave

I was sittin' at home cookin' up a steak
when the devil came down dressed like a snake
He said what you got? i said no much
He said you always gonna look, but you nevver gonna touch
you been livin' one foot in the grave

don't carve no happy face on my tombstone
don't put no coupons on my grave

Written by: Beck Hansen
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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