FINAL ESCAPE I took the fall for you last night promised you’d be by my side knew of a plan for my escape worked in the past, just don’t be late early morning I’ll bury you with a corpse to set the mood after mass I’ll find your grave I’ll meet you underground please leave the light on in my tomb I will not die inside this womb set me free dig me out, give me a hand you owe me that to clear the sand before… playing my part I’m on my back dressed in darkness still sporting slacks tossed around I’m flung in rage can hear a priest he’s turning a page sobs for a loved one are all around dirt exploding and muffling sound nothing but quiet in this cage to bring me freedom before old age I’ll meet you underground please leave the light on in my tomb I will not die inside this womb set me free dig me out give me a hand you owe me that to clear the sand before… I finger a light to steal a glance eye to eye with my friend at long last I’ll meet you underground please leave the light on in my tomb I will not die inside this womb set me free dig me out give me a hand you owe me that to clear the sand before…