Dog at the window still
looks all day never gets her fill
Cause a glance means a chance
to break the birds out congregating.
I have seen a look like that, 
you licked your chops from where you sat.
Make your kill for a thrill, 
and yet I don't mind waiting...

Rise up your dead, there's life in the old girl yet
Rise up your dead...

When it bums you out, 
While the hunter's [bad word] to pounce
And at best, it's a mess 
like a nest infested,
You remember there's more than this
There always was and always is.
Tend the artist in your charges, 
you are full invested...

Rise up your dead, there's life in the old girl yet
Rise up your dead...

And if you need to, read your mindless mag,
Call me up for tickets, we'll go see sugarland
And it gets better even when it's been a drag
Just move to the madness, move your body to the band and rise up... 

Rise up your dead...
Rise up your dead...
Rise up your dead....

 [bad word] on, the [bad word] #39;,
The rain's been heavy and the [bad word] #39;.
Loose the cuff, it's been tough,
but it's fast improvin'.

We got sticks to hollow piles,
We got stories - lead to smiles,
We gotta twirl with this world,
I can feel it movin'

Rise up your dead, there's life in the old girl yet
Rise up your dead...