Drink To The Dead Lyrics - Pure Rock Fury - Clutch

If knee-deep in cat nip 

At the old icebox 

I recommend you whistle 

And give the box three knocks 

Should you be so lucky 

To hear whisperin' 

It is an invitation 

For you to leap in 

May you go marching in three measure time 

Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines 

Swing from the rafters 

Shouting those songs 

Gone unsung for far too long 

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If boxing your shadow 

At the wall full of moss 

And antlers approach you 

Then I am at a loss 

May you go marching in three measure time 

Dressed up as asses, drunk to the nines 

Swing from the rafters 

Shouting those songs 

Gone unsung for far too long 

Drink to the dead all you still alive 

We shall join them in good time 

Should you go crossin' that silvery brook 

It's best to leap before you look 

Drink to the dead all you still alive 

We shall join them in good time 

Should you go crossin' that silvery brook 

It's best to leap before you look 

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If surrounded by toadstools 

At the old green glen 

I'm afraid there is little 

That I can recommend 

Save all of your courage 

And sincere prayer 

And where you go-a treadin' 

Take the utmost care 

So let us 

Drink to the dead all you still alive 

We shall join them in good time 

Should you go crossin' that silvery brook 

It's best to leap before you look 

Drink to the dead all you still alive 

We shall join them in good time 

Should you go crossin' that silvery brook 

It's best to leap before you look