SIX FEET DEEP
Words by Enrique Maseda
Music by Mario Simoes
Arrangement by NJBLOODLINE
 

I was just a poor boy, and underprivileged slob.
I never have any money and I can’t hold down a job.
I can’t get anywhere soon, and I can not get ahead.
And I’m always flat broke, and I wish that I was dead!

I wish that I was six feet deep.

Papa was a rolling stone and mom is always at war.
I can’t get anywhere soon, and I can’t get anymore.
I’m always trying something quick to try and get ahead,
but I’m always flat broke and I wish that I was dead!

I don’t know man, no matter how far I seem to sink, five. Six, seven time deep,
I just can’t sink beyond my problems.
It’s like a bad dream , and I can’t wake up.
Wake Up!
Wake up!
Wake up!
Wake Up!

Everything around me , all I know, all I see..
All of my hopes, all of my dreams, all of my cares fall six feet deep