Lyrics

Not Dead Yet
Music/Lyrics by Dodd Michael Lede, Bobby Tapia, and James Stautberg

Well, the devil bought my soul
And put it on a display.
In an empty room that nobody
Ever sees anyway.
Now I'm waiting on the promises
That I can't ever seem to collect.
And I wading through the bullshit
And I'm fueled by revenge and regret.
Revenge and regret.

Well, the gypsy teller told me
She could reverse my fate.
But the price for change
Depends on what I'm willing to pay.
Now I'm manic and sporadic
And I never really know where I am.
And the sands of time keep slipping
And the hour glass is tipping again.
It's tipping again.

By now I think it's safe to say
I might have made a big mistake.
This might be more than I can take
My friends all ask if I'm okay.
You see me hanging by a thread
But you can't see the spider's web
I've got this voice inside my head
That keeps on screaming get up
You're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.

Well, my mother tried to warn me
I'm in over my head.
But my lover likes to tell me
I can sleep when I'm dead.
Now I'm well beyond the limit
And I'm pushing past the point of return
And I'm way too deep to quit
And I wonder when will I ever learn.
When will I ever learn.

By now I think it's safe to say
I might have made a big mistake.
This might be more than I can take
My friends all ask if I'm okay.
You see me hanging by a thread
But you can't see the spider's web
I've got this voice inside my head
That keeps on screaming get up
You're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.

By now I think it's safe to say
I might have made a big mistake.
This might be more than I can take
My friends all ask if I'm okay.
You see me hanging by a thread
But you can't see the spider's web
I've got this voice inside my head
That keeps on screaming get up
You're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.
Get up, you're not dead yet.