Mighty K.C.

She lies in a bedpan With her name scrawled on her back It sure sounds funny When you say his name like that He lies in an empty room With his hair burnt to the back It sure sounds funny When you say his name like that Ship me off to the morgue I'm ready to be buried Alone way down in my bed, bed And I'm alone without the sun Ship me off to the morgue I'm ready to be buried Alone way down in my bed, bed And I'm alone without the sun Please just take one And by the grace of God go I Into the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall Over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 Oh they're found dead, dead And I am numb from watching TV 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600 Oh they're just there, there And I am numb from watching TV Please don't break me And by the grace of God go I Into the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall Over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor Please just take one And by the grace of God go I Into the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall Over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor And if we gather, if we fall Over the great unknown Things are gonna change in our favor