Night Work (Slowed) - Sione

Welcome to our nocturnal vocation Disembalming we grimly extract the expired Disinterring by lanthorn illumination To fulfill anatomists' cadaverous desires Giving Nightwatchmen fits With the mortsafes you've picked Finding fresh graves to dig I must say it's a hell of a gig Night work be done The lifeless made graveless, our prize to be won Exhumed by torchlight, dead weight dead to rights This night work, an unholy sight, undertaken tonight A livelihood in death we scrape Your casket vacant, corpse taken forthwith From our fell spades you will not escape Second coming ignominious, unclean and sick Wooden shovels and picks From your tomb you'll be nicked Sink to new depths of sick Compunction cut to the quick Night work be done The lifeless made graveless, our prize to be won Exhumed by torchlight, dead weight dead to rights This night work, an unholy sight, undertaken tonight It's a dirty job, finding fresh graves to rob These are dirty deeds, six feet of dirt, dug dirt cheap It's a dirty job, finding fresh graves to rob Toil as the casket's slaves, death is our living wage Night work be done The lifeless made graveless, our prize to be won Exhumed by torchlight, dead weight dead to rights This night work, an unholy sight, undertaken this Night work be done The lifeless made graveless, our prize to be won Exhumed by torchlight, dead weight dead to rights This night work, an unholy sight, undertaken tonight

When I was a young boy, I pretended I had a job My daddy said, "Pretty woman, mama married into the mob" A dream one day I'd be living off this system for free The dreams come true, honey, welcome to my reality Asleep all day, and wake myself in the shadows (gotta get up, gotta get up) I've gotta catch that train by midnight for my- Night work, gotta do the night work Punch that clock, and break overnighters Night work, gotta do the night work Weekday nine to five shift is over I didn't have a penny, no, I couldn't cut a cheque with a blade I used to have the shakes, but now that booty getting me paid Asleep all day, but I break my back in the moonlight (never enough, it's never enough) I gotta cash that cheque by midnight for my- Night work, gotta do the night work Punch that clock, and break overnighters Night work, gotta do the night work Weekday nine to five shift is over Night work, gotta do the night work Punch that clock, and break overnighters Night work, gotta do the night work Weekday nine to five shift is over And when the whistle blows, and your body can't take it no more You got to keep on moving, remember, this is what you asked for Ni-ni-ni-ni-ni, ni-ni-ni-night work Ni-ni-ni, ni-ni-night work Night work, ah, night work Night work, ah, night work Night work, ah, night work Weekday nine to five shift is over