Lyrics

[Verse 1] In the night, where I live, there's Strange force in your kiss, oh All's divine in desire With an ire of philosophy Burning scrolls in the naked heat Oh, how coy Is your little boy—no! [Pre-Chorus 1] 'Cause I know It don't read that well, yeah [Chorus 1] I got (I got) Buried (buried) No, it won't be long Before I rise in— I got (I got) Buried (buried) No it won't be long, yeah... [Verse 2] In the night, where I live Your children sway; they fuel the kitsch Raise their glass to Soviet crimes In the war and in shadows I write in tongues of old Fumes are falling, smelling burned Like always Yes, always. Now, hear! [Pre-Chorus 2] 'Cause I know It don't read that well And I know Only time will tell me [Chorus 2] I got (I got) Buried (buried) No, it won't be long Before I rise in— I got (I got) Buried (buried) No, it won't be long Before I rise in song! [Instrumental] [Pre-Chorus 3] And I know It don't read that well, yeah! [Chorus 3] I got (I got) Buried (buried) No, it won't be long Before I rise in— I got (I got) Woah, buried (buried) But no! 'Cause I know I got you!