[ Featuring Ambrose Kenny-Smith ]
What makes a man suppress all his feelings?
To only hit the ceiling
With a nose full of blow and a mouth that won't stay closed
So don't try to fake your reflection, keep it burning in your soul
And wear it as a badge of honor, bring the flowers to their tombstone
We're pushing up daisies, brother
With everyone insane
It's only getting harder
The angels take away the brains
Sing your Hail Mary's as you goosestep off the plank
Your laugh's ingrained in my memory bank
Echoing in my daydreams and in the night, it's much of the same
So raise up your glasses high for our fallen angels
We're pushing up daisies, brother
With everyone insane
It's only getting harder
The angels take a-
The angels take a-
The angels take away the brains
They can't be replaced
Yeah, you know that place, babe
Can't be replaced
Yeah, you know that place, babe
It's white, oh yeah
We're pushing up daisies, brother
With everyone insane
It's only getting harder
The angels take a-
The angels take a-
The angels take away the brains