Cobra Skulls Graveyard letra

An epitaph is propaganda for a memory
For people who aren't really worth remembering
Like people with wealth that save it for themselves
A casket is a container that's built to bust
Preventing the inevitable dust to dust
A shell in vain we save
So when I die don't put me in a grave

If my soul goes to another place
Then a grave is a waste of space
Yes, a grave is a waste of space
So don't put me in a grave

As if our cities aren't already crowded enough
We set aside a little green patch in the rough
A place for the dead to rest their heads
While the kids of the city have no place to play
We make sure the dead have a place to stay
A place to rot away

Cobra Skulls - Letras

• Agree to Disagree
• Anybody Scene My Cobra?"
• Back To The Youth
• Bad Apples
• Charming The Cobra
• Cobra Skullifornia
• Cobra Skulls Graveyard
• Cobra Skulls Jukebox
• Cobra Skulls Lockdown
• Cobracoustic
• Dead Inside
• Don't Count Your Cobras Before They Hatch
• Exponential Times
• Faith Is A Cobra
• H.D.U.I. (Honorary Discharge Under The Influence)
• Hasta Los Cobra Skulls Siempre!
• Hot Sand
• I'll Always Be A Cobra Skull (Folk Off!)
• Muniphobia
• One Day I'll Never
• Overpopulated
• Problems With Preconceptions
• Rebel Fate
• The Cobra And The Man-Whore
• There's A Skeleton In My Military Industrial Closet
• Thicker Than Water
• Time And Pressure
• Timing
• Use Your Cobra Skulls
• Willful State Of Denial