Grave Digger

I'm feeling comatose from your deadly overdose so Take another hit from lust and hurt the ones you love the most I envy every happy soul 'Cause it seems that the ones that are closest to us Have the most control (Will it get better) Will it get better when I'm dead and gone It's all your fault I always choke With your hands around my throat I fell into this empty grave You dug for me But there's still room for you There's still room for you I'm feeling so morose So deathly decomposed I Can't treat your poison if I know that there's no antidote I envy every happy soul 'Cause it seems that the ones that are closest to us Have the most control (Will it get better) Will it get better when I'm dead and gone It's all your fault I always choke With your hands around my throat I fell into this empty grave You dug for me But there's still room for you I'll see you in the grave Bury me in regret Never dig me out Don't let me forget I'm still in the ground Will it get better when I'm dead and gone It's all your fault I always choke With your hands around my throat I fell into this empty grave You dug for me But there's still room for you There's still room for you There's still room for you