The enemy is at the door

The enemy within.

Dressed up in the strangest clothes,

Smells of drinking Bombay gin.

There's a deadman walking

And his shadow's growing long.

There's a deadman walking

Taking it in

Before his time is gone.

My father was a Russian Jew

My Irish mother crazy.

I see summer, winter, fall.

When grown men

Cry like babies.

There's a deadman walking

And his shadow's growing long.

There's a deadman walking

Taking it in

Before his time is gone.

[Solo]

Wish I never had to leave.

Wish I'd never known.

Wish I could stay here forever.

Watch my garden grow.

There's a deadman walking

And his shadow's growing long.

There's a deadman walking

Taking it in

Before his time is gone.

There's a deadman talking

And his shadow's growing long.

There's a deadman talking

Taking it in

Before his time is gone.

There's a deadman walking

Deadman walking

Deadman talking