Dead Ladies-Baby Dayliner

[ti:Dead Ladies] [ar:Baby Dayliner] [al:High Heart & Low Estate] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Dead Ladies - Baby Dayliner [00:15.84]All my lady friends are dead but [00:19.24]They are never going to leave [00:21.81] [00:23.11]I'd give a fortune to the man [00:26.23] [00:26.82]Who could give them breath again [00:29.20] [00:30.75]But they remain baggage of the worst [00:33.92]Kind nostalgia so delicate [00:36.12] [00:38.74]They're a cartel from the gates [00:41.24]Of hell a malignant syndicate [00:44.66] [00:47.38]Ladies [00:49.44]Give me a sign from the afterlife [01:00.43] [01:02.67]Tell me whether this is right [01:07.85] [01:08.43]Or might it be a base necessity [01:15.47] [01:32.68]Sometimes living a life of virtue [01:36.23]Joy and devoid pain [01:38.52] [01:39.62]Though it's often pointed out to me [01:42.93] [01:43.83]One devoid of reality [01:46.55] [01:47.72]I get flashes of being a real man [01:51.13]The sensation never sticks [01:53.58] [01:55.20]Because I'm convinced that I've been cursed by [01:59.09]The undead with whom I share my bed [02:02.60] [02:04.22]Ladies [02:06.16]Give me a sign from the afterlife [02:16.88] [02:19.42]Tell me whether this is right [02:24.58] [02:25.22]Or might it be a base necessity