Black heart hearse It's the way you feel death doesn't seem real Black heart hearse Take a little pill if it keeps you numb and still Sin crept in, let me begin Life's like the dead You can change my friend You've got to dig down deep, beneath the skin The filthy hole, down below Cut the stem, the end Black heart hearse Take a little pill if it keeps you numb and still Black heart hearse Come and get your fill, padded walls are such a thrill Black heart hearse Come and get your fill, padded walls are such a thrill Black heart hearse City on a hill, iron bars above the sill