All caught up in a landslide, bad luck Pressing in from all sides Just got knocked off of my easy ride Buried alive in the blues
Sunday morning everybody’s in bed, I’m On the street, I’m talking out of my head This dumb brick wall ain’t heard a word That I’ve said I’m buried alive in the blues
I’m buried alive, oh yeah, in the blues I’m buried alive, somebody help me, in the blues
I beg for mercy, I pray for rain I can’t be the one to accept all this blame Something here’s trying to pollute my brain I’ buried alive in the blues
It’s real hard you know, it’s real hard being buried alive It’s real hard being buried alive When you’re buried alive they walk right on by you When you’re buried alive they never care about you When you’re buried alive, oh, you reach out for somebody And when you’re buried alive you get can’t seem to press on through Being buried alive is a bad condition; it’s a real weird situation Being buried alive in the blues, it’s a real weird situation Being buried Being buried Being buried Being buried Being buried alive in the blues It’s a real weird situation Oh, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
