I cant take a breath

I cant make a move

I cant think a thought

I cant sing a song with a minimal groove

I cant get away

From the singular fact

Well I cant take a breath without seeing Mr. Death



I cant take a bath

Mr. Death is washing my back

And I cant do the disco

Mr. Death will dance on my foot

I cant sing the rest



Well I cant take a breath without seeing Mr. Death



But I cant see Mr. Death

If I dont take that breath



I cant find my car keys

Better ask Mr. Death

And I get so lonely

We play a game of chess

Well I cant take a breath

Well I cant take a breath

Well I cant take a breath

Well I cant take a breath

Without seeing Mr. Death