I don’t fear the unknown, hell I fear what I know
I’ll take leave of this place when it’s my time to go
when I die take me back to the land of my birth
and dig a deep hole in the brass city earth
yeah bury me deep in the brass city earth

There’s a clock that’s hanging above in the sky
reminding us all time is passing us by
it starts ticking the day you’re no longer a kid
and it stops when the dirt hits your casket’s lid


so give me my cats, draw the blinds to the light
take hold of my hand, as your face leaves my sight
and please take me back to the place of my birth
and bury me deep in the brass city earth
yeah bury me deep in the brass city earth