I had to wake up my head first My body had a few more minutes And my throat was dying of thirst Of course I should have known the morning would be this way But there was no use ignoring The rest of the day
Since people are dying in almost every possible place I'd rather not leave the bed here with you Since there's a dead black cat scattered on my street I'd rather stay here Under the sheets
There was a parade outside the window with no cars Just dead cats being pulled By horses with blinds over their eyes I'm sure we could see ourselves rolling in the cats When the carts moved back and forth Hitting the holes in the street
