I've been digging this gravebut now that it's made

I see that black is one hell of a colour

Want to break out so I start to shout

But the mortician's returned to his parlour



Black hole



Wrapped in my shroud upstairsthe music's so loud

That I can't concentrate on my sorrow

Let down my hair and find something to wear

And then dance myself into tomorrow



Black hole



I'm in a hole here and all I can see

Are these grey walls that are closing in on me

Throw me a ladderlend me an arm

Beam me up scottylift me from harm



Oh whywhy deep holes? 

Oh I love my holes

Black hole



If the weather would change these clouds might blow away

And my body'd be wrapped up in sunshine

I want out of this wind that is wearing me thin

Blasting my flesh to the marrow



Why deep holes? 

Why deep holes? 

Black hole