Falling on the deafest ears
But I know you hear my tears
Crying to the blindest eyes
But I know you see the lies

That’s you, oh lord
You got more bones than a graveyard
It’s [bad word] oh lord
There’s more love in a dead man’s arms

 So blame it on the down-below
Take it from the weakest soul
Bury all your sorrow
Til the dead don’t seem so cold