Killing A Dead Man - Grant-Lee Phillips

Oh you rush and you run

To the ends of the earth

Is your work ever done

Oh and what is it worth

Blood on your hands

Killing a dead man

Time and again

Time and again

Oh this curse of your name

Ain’t no shower of stones

That’ll wash it away

So ya wander alone

Blood on your hands

Killing a dead man time and again

Time and again

Time and again

Knelt by the low waters and wept

Spilt every last

Secret ya kept

Oh my troublesome twin

On the verge of collapse

Will this night put an end

To your sorrow at last

Blood on your hands

Killing a dead man time and again

Time and again

Time and again

Time and again