Mighty K.C.

She lies in a bedpan
 With her name scrawled on her back
 It sure sounds funny
 When you say his name like that
 He lies in an empty room
 With his hair burnt to the back
 It sure sounds funny
 When you say his name like that
 Ship me off to the morgue
 I'm ready to be buried
 Alone way down in my bed, bed
 And I'm alone without the sun
 Ship me off to the morgue
 I'm ready to be buried
 Alone way down in my bed, bed
 And I'm alone without the sun
 Please just take one
 And by the grace of God go I
 Into the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 And if we gather, if we fall
 Over the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600
 Oh they're found dead, dead
 And I am numb from watching TV
 100, 200, 300, 400, 500, 600
 Oh they're just there, there
 And I am numb from watching TV
 Please don't break me
 And by the grace of God go I
 Into the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 And if we gather, if we fall
 Over the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 Please just take one
 And by the grace of God go I
 Into the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 And if we gather, if we fall
 Over the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor
 And if we gather, if we fall
 Over the great unknown
 Things are gonna change in our favor