Dead Soul Man lyrics

You`re real efficient

You work 15 hours a day

Your basic food is beta-blockers

The 21:st century way

You log in everyday

To your favorite gang bang site

Still you can`t get it up

In the "heat of the night"



You`re talking all the time, but say nothing at all

Incest and rape-jokes is your way to have a ball



You think Treblinka

Is a new Playstation game

You own a golden fountain-pen

But you can`t spell your name



Take me away, take me far, far away

`Cos I need to get rid of the Dead Soul Man

I try and I try but I don`t have the strength

Won`t you take me away from the Dead Soul Man



I am the dead soul man and so, my friend, are you

Frustrated sons of bitches

All dressed up without a clue



It`s not a pretty sight to see your intellect erode

Think for yourself before your brain implode



Take me away, take me far, far away

`Cos I need to get rid of the Dead Soul Man

I try and I try but I don`t have the strength

Won`t you take me away from the Dead Soul Man



What happened to your son?

What went wrong, yuppie mama?

What are we gonna do?

With all the dead soul men...