awake again
at three AM
i need a hand to get me off to sleep

in vain i try
i feel the eyes
all my dead

relatives here for a peep

[Chorus]

i shut the blinds turn out the lights for privacy
its har to concentrate with grandma
watching me

alone
wanna be alone


theres grandpa fred
with aunt ingrid
carryinga bible and her eyes are wide

the
saints sing while
the angels smile

everyone sees me on the other side

[Chorus]


how i hope they rest in peace
somewhere

else while i feed the geese
its nice to think that they could come back
not while im choking kojack