i heard    you were passing out nails to my closest friends   and i heard    you were jealous of the hand the carried my coffin   a daydream inspired my illness   thoughts grew more poisonous   exhausted from the peer pressure   my lover put me six feet under      my, my lover   put me six feet under   my my my lover   put me six feet under      i heard   you were a missing child at my funeral   and i heard   you were jealous of the shovel that dug my grave   death-bed as a roadside attraction   tourists would admire my condition   i am a psychic wonder   my lover put me six feet under      my, my lover   put me six feet under   my my my lover   put me six feet under