TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
Hell feels higher
Than where she feels right now
Still her spaced out swollen mind
Is functioning somehow
All smoke no fire
Enuff to keep her vision bluured
Her soul's so tired
She slurres ev'ry word
No veins left behind a rubber skin
She can't trip over her faith, it's worn way to thin
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
Some guy named Jesus
Borrowed her last fifteen bucks
Said he wanted a taxi
The son of God shouldn't ride a bus
And he swore when he found one
He'd drive it back around
But that was three days ago
Maybe he just left town
She said, "hey man, do you think that was Jesus,
or just some nomad named Jesus"
"If I had the strenght I'd find him, but fuck it man
what's the use"
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
She laughs and says, "yeah I'm a junkie,
but I used to be a beautiful queen
I could scrub my crown till Thursday
but it never quite comes clean"
HER SCARS AIN'T RISING
SHE'S SO LOW THERE'S NO MORE DOWN
THERE'S NO HEALING LIGHT
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
BURIED UNDER
SHE SCREAMS BUT THERE'S NO SOUND
NO ONE HEARS THE THUNDER
SHE'S TOO FAR UNDERGROUND
