Midnight

Lyrics

[Intro: Rosemary's Baby sample] [Guy Woodhouse] Don't yell, I already filed him down. I didn't want to miss baby night. And a couple of my nails were ragged [Rosemary Woodhouse] You? While I was out? [Guy Woodhouse] And it was kinda fun in a necrophile sort of way [Chorus: Billy Obey] When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery looking for you [Verse 1: Billy Obey] She died many moons ago (Aw) Now inside I feel empty, but suicide never did tempt me I'm reuniting with my better side, dig her up Coffin rotting crumbling as I pick it up (Miss you!) But I won't let that deter me Nah, this is more than a corpse I'm unearthing This is my everything, (I love you) my saving grace What a shame, maggots ate her face (Aw) But the nice change of pace is There's no back talk at all when your bitch faceless And even though I know she dead inside She alright and that she don't mind Thinking what did we become everything I ever said was lies Now I'm lying with your bones in the dead of night Maybe one day we'll see each other again Until then I lay in the stars and pretend you're still with me [Chorus: Billy Obey] When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery looking for you [Verse 2: Billy Obey] Your pussy meant a lot to me (Aw) 'til it rotted out (Bye) Now you're just another grave I forgot about (Fuck you) But I remember your traits when I left you down In the basement so later we could mess around Walking upstairs, "I'll miss you I'll tough it out!" "After all that's what loves about!" (Haha) They say distance makes the heart grow fonder Turned right around couldn't stay apart no longer I'm infatuated, captivated Held hands while I masturbated Laying on the floor, prayed the Lord could see it It's not necrophilia it's whores for Jesus (Thank you) I made sure to trademark that line If she still had one, it'd be a heart that's mine And she sits in the dark all night, no complaints And everything's alright because I just came [Chorus: Billy Obey] When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery looking for you [Verse 3: Joe Black] Love is troubled, face is wet from where I wept Pack a shovel to the cemetery where we first met (Yeah) I know she dead but she cold without me Together forever love knows no boundaries (None) You and me, eternity is just a start up I cried when you died, but life could never part us I used to hate God, wonder why He would forsake you Now I understand why His hands had to take you Our love was too much, some would say rebellious That it rivaled God's and made the angels jealous (That's right) Or maybe that's just loss of the insane Sadness turned to madness in which I became A mad man digging, lost in his pain The moon was bright that night, shining on the dead I picked her up and we danced to the songs in my head (La la la) Got a lot of songs in my head [Chorus: Billy Obey] When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) When the clock strikes midnight (Clock strikes midnight) I'm heading for her grave in a "I can dig it" sorta way Take a trip to the cemetery (To the cemetery) Take a trip to the cemetery looking for you [Outro: Rosemary's Baby sample] You better go down below, Miss