Meet Me At the Cemetery

Meet at the Cemetery This is where I live Meet me at the cemetery to make your final bid One suitcase and one long gown This is where I am bound Bones and bones meet with bones Dead bones, dried bones, broken bones Bones whose flesh is separated by death, Bones crying out in the night, Bones getting ready for the big fight Meet me at the cemetery I want to tell you a story He died sometimes last year and now He is walking in the cemetery in total despair He is cussing and shouting, and creating havoc Everyone locks up behind their doors too frighten to come out As the dead bone prowl from town to town. Smashing window pane and burning tires in the street With broken foot and broken arms a headless soldier without arm Ascend from its grave in search of its severed head. It is hiding behind the tombstone waiting for me and you It is making a strange sound and it is running up and down Meet me at the cemetery and I will take you to my property I will show you around and strike a deal with you before you are through Meet me at the cemetery where the old lady is buried put chrysanthemum and marigold around her tomb to make her happy The old man is still mourning for his lost soul, he passed away at noon and, he is buried on the other side of the big room Meet me at the cemetery before the break of dawn so that I can see what is going on the lawn The dogs are barking and cats are mating inside the cemetery. Meet me at the cemetery and walk on the left side and you will see a monument on the right side and hundreds of soldiers are taking their rest Hundreds of names engraved on the beaten wall They are names of soldiers who died to become stars Meet me at the cemetery to discuss the new plans to buy the New van You will see white cross line up in accurate rows The are the symbols of fallen men of long ago. Their graves are surround by white picket fences, to remember where they once stand I have been hanging out at the cemetery before the day begins I am hanging out at the cemetery because I am determined to win I watch the people come and go nursing sorrows deep down in their soul and at midnight when the ghost begin to fight, I sit in the cemetery and watch the procession all night Meet me at the cemetery and let me tell you the truth The mystery began before the world met me and you Meet me at the cemetery before the ceremony begins Dead man tell no tales and I have nothing to share In heaven there is no shame and you better bear the pain I am working on the plans, and I have the upper hand Meet me at the cemetery to talk about the substitute plan Walk around the road and I will wait for you in the park Yesterday I met him in the park but it was very dark The sun had gone down and I could not have fun The cold wind brushes over my tired flesh and I continue working until I was almost out of breath As the evening drew nigh I could hear your silent cry The music played loud over the distance and I could Hear everything Meet me at Darwin Cemetery On the second floor at the airport They are dead but I Live!