The enemy is at the door The enemy within. Dressed up in the strangest clothes, Smells of drinking Bombay gin. There's a deadman walking And his shadow's growing long. There's a deadman walking Taking it in Before his time is gone. My father was a Russian Jew My Irish mother crazy. I see summer, winter, fall. When grown men Cry like babies. There's a deadman walking And his shadow's growing long. There's a deadman walking Taking it in Before his time is gone. [Solo] Wish I never had to leave. Wish I'd never known. Wish I could stay here forever. Watch my garden grow. There's a deadman walking And his shadow's growing long. There's a deadman walking Taking it in Before his time is gone. There's a deadman talking And his shadow's growing long. There's a deadman talking Taking it in Before his time is gone. There's a deadman walking Deadman walking Deadman talking