I cant take a breath
I cant make a move
I cant think a thought
I cant sing a song with a minimal groove
I cant get away
From the singular fact
Well I cant take a breath without seeing Mr. Death

I cant take a bath
Mr. Death is washing my back
And I cant do the disco
Mr. Death will dance on my foot
I cant sing the rest

Well I cant take a breath without seeing Mr. Death

But I cant see Mr. Death
If I dont take that breath

I cant find my car keys
Better ask Mr. Death
And I get so lonely
We play a game of chess
Well I cant take a breath
Well I cant take a breath
Well I cant take a breath
Well I cant take a breath
Without seeing Mr. Dea