Six Feet Under

In the morning I wake up
And in the night I sleep
Since the day that I was born
Repeat, repeat, repeatBrought to this life, born to this life
Where was I before?
Non-existent, not at all
Will I ever know?Today is my birthday
And I get one every year
And someday, hard to believe
But I'll be buried six feet undergroundSubconsciously motivated
Natural instinct
An alter nature for the pleasure
OrthocyclineI flirt with conceptions, slow the cycle
Will the baby grow?
Social tradition interference
Control, control, controlToday is my birthday
And I get one every year
And someday, hard to believe
But I'll be buried six feet underground
I'll be dead and gone, no longer aroundSpinning, spinning
Before I can recall
All the unknown chemicals
Control the cycleThe successive generations
From dust to dust
Burying my grandma
Give birth to my own daughterToday is my birthday
And I get one every year
And someday, hard to believe
But I'll be buried six feet undergroundToday is my birthday
And I get one every year
And someday, hard to believe
But I'll be buried six feet undergroundAnd I'll be dead and gone, no longer around
I'll be buried six feet underground