Wake up, wake up, wake up

Don't wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up

It's naughty, very naughty necrophilia

Without a care, I'm compassionate about killing her

Ahh, to have my way with what's left of the will in her

Cosmopolitans and cocaine and an occasional pill in her

When she spoke I saw a spark, but it was dark, so

I drove her home, once she died, sexy suicide

Sweet nothings for the numb, you feel where I'm coming from?

Have no fear, everything's fine, my girl parties all the time

Did you hear what I said?

With this ring I thee wed

A body in my bed

She was cool when I met her, but I think I like her better dead

Wake up

The production is progressive, but the reason is retro

The cords are cold-blooded murder, I named it neo-necro

I whispered in her ear to hear an echo, echo

I keep her, it's cheaper, I love too much to let go

We discussed over dinner how she would die before the day was done

So, I caught her just in time to have a little fun

And you could use a little sun

So scream and holler, run and play, wish you could die another day

I'm glad to say that I

Done what I could to revive

My softer side survived

Man, bet she was alright when she was alive