Not Dead Yet - The Infested

Lack of time and energy, from working all the hours

Has left me bled and dry, and feeling kind of down

The more hours that I work, the more tax I gotta give

So when it comes to writing songs, I’m struggling to commit

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time

When your bodies full of spots.

When you don’t know what you’ve got

The last thing on your mind, is churning out a song

When you can’t see and your deaf.

And your throat is sore and dry

I can’t sing to save my life and all I wanna do is die

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time

Not not not dead yet I’m just taking my time