Text: The Melvins. A Senile Animal. A History Of Drunks.

Wake up! You never look so glum
Tell me how do we know they can't hear us coming?
It's easy for me, I got a head start running away
Keep up! Or your disease spread quick
So how did you learn to be sick, so cunning?
It's easy to sing but you just keep on humming alone
Can you hear that? I got a real bad feeling
How many moles do you suppose they're keeping?
Don't make a sound they're not dead just sleeping

Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!
Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!
Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!
Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!
Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!

Dire, dire dire... it's fleeting!
Yeah!

Wake up! You never look so glum
Tell me how do we know they can't hear us coming?
It's easy for me, I got a head start running away
Keep up! Or your disease spread quick
So how did you learn to be sick, so cunning?
It's easy to sing but you just keep on humming alone
Can you hear that? I got a real bad feeling
How many moles do you suppose they're keeping?
Don't make a sound they're not dead just sleeping