Whistling Past The Graveyard

Lyrics

My shoulder hurts… it feels rusty. My eyes are worse… yeah they must be. My friend's a nurse… she can fix me. I'll be all right… she convinced me. I'm just whistling past the graveyard… just whistling past the graveyard. All is good & rosy with me… all is good & rosy with me. That's a bruise… and it will heal. That's a tattoo… no big deal. Not those shoes… I can't kneel. I'm not confused… is that thing real. I am just fine… my ships not sinking. What do you mean… I stopped blinking. That's not wine… I stopped drinking. Hold on wait… I'm still thinking. I'm just whistling past the graveyard… just whistling past the graveyard. All is good & rosy with me… all is good & rosy with me. Who is she… she's my driver. She came… sooner than I'd like her. The car behind me… it was first. Wait now… that a hearse. I'm not whistling past the graveyard… I'm not whistling past the graveyard. All is good & rosy with me… so good & rosy with me.