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(Music by La Rocque / Lyrics by Diamond)My family just couldn¹t wait, I should have seen it comingWhat a nice conspiracy, what a nice surpriseBut now it¹s all too lateI am six feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy family they put me here, in a coffin made of glassSo I can see them in their glory or they can see me in my miseryThey¹re standing all around my graveSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheSolo : La RocqueSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to RedSolo : SimonsenLooking up into faces of greedI¹m sweating cold and white with fearSinister smiles ... upon their lipsOne of them is waving me goodbyeI am six feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy lovely sister is laughing at me, I cannot hear but I can seeNow she is kicking soil into my faceI swear I will return to haunt herSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy face is turning blue while my eyes are turning to Red
(Music by La Rocque / Lyrics by Diamond)My family just couldn¹t wait, I should have seen it comingWhat a nice conspiracy, what a nice surpriseBut now it¹s all too lateI am six feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy family they put me here, in a coffin made of glassSo I can see them in their glory or they can see me in my miseryThey¹re standing all around my graveSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheSolo : La RocqueSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy hands are turning blue while my nails are turning to RedSolo : SimonsenLooking up into faces of greedI¹m sweating cold and white with fearSinister smiles ... upon their lipsOne of them is waving me goodbyeI am six feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy lovely sister is laughing at me, I cannot hear but I can seeNow she is kicking soil into my faceI swear I will return to haunt herSix feet under, I¹m in a coffin made of glassSix feet under, It¹s so very hard to breatheMy face is turning blue while my eyes are turning to Red