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