Текст Mad Heads – The Nails

Stop your crying I don’t need you tears I’ve been living for long long years, sick and tired of live that’s why I’m dead.
Wooden suit you’ve made for me suits me good and I’m peacefully, lying here, so don’t be so upset.

You may bury me today, you may put me to the grave

Nails are a very useful thing, nail them just to everything to everything but not to coffin of mine.
Build a house or built a boat nail your boots ’cause they are old simply use your nails the way that’s right.

You may bury me today, you may put me to the grave
But don’t hammer in the nails to my coffin.

Only thing that left to say if you’ll somehow see my face right behind your window late at night.
Do not scream and don’t be scared there will be no harm in that if I’ll come to see you one moonlit night.

You may bury me today, you may put me to the grave
But don’t hammer in the nails to my coffin.