The last thing I remember,
the car was falling straight into the lake
Crashing to the surface,
the air bath suffocated me
And I woke up in the morning,
and it felt just like a dream
Shutting off without a purpose,
cutting to a different scene
I jumped out of the shower,
put on the clothes I just had on before
So it's never a moment,
I tell what I noticed
When I looked at my reflection,
and I looked just like a ghost
I was pale, I was translucent,
I was cool and decomposed
I've been torn to bits,
need some exercise
I've been torn to bits,
need some exercise
It's been over a year now
The novelty of haunting has worn off
It was cool for a while,
my fu neral was decent
And I want to see my friends now
But I don't want to be a creep
Floating silent in the corner
With their bodies fast asleep
It's all sort of confusing
I don't know what to do with my dead self
Waiting for an afterlife
But I don't think it's happening
And I wish my soul could end up
Where my body now resides
Miles down into the soil
Where the rift gets full of flies
I think your demons need some exercise
I think your demons need some exercise
I don't care,
even though it speaks of exercise
I'm sick of it!
Demons need some exercise!