Kula Shaker - Six Feet Down lyrics

I am six feet down in an open grave
Living dead shuffling through my brain
In a shopping mall, or a multiplex
All I see is the presence of death

Don't ask me to the party tonight
I'd bum you out yea I'd spin you out, oh-woe

I'm six feet down in an open grave
Thinking bout all the mess I made
In my world of pain, my broken home
I can hear a voice, but I'm all alone
Oh my my, I need the magical seed
That's the sound of love comin' to rescue me
Comin' to rescue me a Love to rescue me
Oh my Jesus, you can heal the blind?
Oh my Jesus, I'm a similar kind
Oh my Jesus, can you spare some time at all?

Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me
Oh my Jesus - come and rescue me
I'm six feet down - what's become of me?
Oh my Jesus, come and rescue me!

Well I'm six feet down
At the end of the line i've got no shoes
I got no time but, I thank you Lord
For laying me here for the end is nigh
And I feel no fear