"Six hours of Christmas morning ..." "So what?" (Excerpts from the film "Dead Man") "But not to honor God this morning, Aunt Kate?" "I know all about the honor of God, Mary Jane." (From the story of "Mary Jane" from book by James Joyce's "Dubliners"). Six hours, alarm clock wakes him from his sleep Trying to turn it off, but does not leave a damn He can not find the strength, but he has a lot of promise Wood that had to be cut I can never overcome But never was better than now I have an excuse He is now on the parking lot, and just sitting in his car For nine hours, but he can not wake up He lights a cigarette and mutes the music but it just seems to not stir up the sounds of his As soon as I was able to overcome It was too late for me I have an excuse Melody heard through the door And memory flies out the window And nobody knows what he wants Until they finally throw everything out of my head Pain inside breaks out. So many ways to drown a man So many ways to pull it to the bottom Something happens quickly, but something lasting for years He can not hear his words in his sleep He finally finds the sound, but it is too deep within me. I could never overcome Is it too late for me now? It seems as if my excuse of fighting on Melody heard through the door And memory flies out the window And nobody knows what he wants Until they finally throw everything out of my head But not to lower your losses as quickly Because you'll just squeeze your throat Answer the call until you hear it For who will do it instead of you? "Six hours of Christmas morning ..." [Excerpts from the film "Dead Man"] "I know all about the honor of God, Mary ..." "I know all about the honor of God, Mary Jane." (From the story of "Mary Jane" from book by James Joyce's "Dubliners").
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