"Dead Man"

Dead Men walking in my shoes
There's a dead man walking in my shoes
Dead Men walking in my shoes
There's a dead man walking

I'm a dead man
Do you understand me
There's no plan "B"
Don't have to remind me
That we are cursed to be ever born
And the worst is yet to come
But we struggle and we hustle, and we fight
And we'll keep on trying till we're out of life
I'm outta hope, I'm outta dope
But I keep on rockin', walking up the slope

Dead man walking
On the same damn rock and
It ain't no joke and
I feel so broken and I
Got the jazz, I got the blues
Got a dead man walking in my shoes
Living in a wasteland, picking up the pace and
There's no way gettin' out alive
I've got the funk, I've got the punk
Got a dead man lying in my trunk