Back From the Dead

Ha ha, you came back from the dead
Ha ha, there's no place for you
Would you write it on my hollow and whittled face
Robbing from me evermore

I know you and I know there is no place for you
I know there is none

Ha ha, you came back from the dead
Ha ha, you came back from the dead
It's just, it's just, would you listen to what I suggest?

I would suggest unknowing everybody
That I did know (and that was every fool)