If You Walk Upon The Graves Son

If you walk upon the graves son

The dead open their eyes

Please walk around the graves Dean

My words i say are wise.

They are in a deep sleep son

Their lives have gone you see

They don't want to be disturbed

By the likes of you or me.

Let's just read the stones son

Look she's 86 today

That young boy was your age

When he sadly passed away.

It's always peaceful here son

Everyday's the same

Dead people never hurt you

It's the living that cause pain.

Someday we'll end up here son

Or we may prefer the crem 

Come let's let them sleep son

Until we meet again.