US /dɛd ənd ˈbɛrid/
・UK /ded ənd ˈberiəd/
They say the holy water's watered down And this town's lost its faith Our colors will fade eventually So if our time is running out Day after day We'll make the Monday not masterpiece Oh my, my Oh my, my love I take one look at you You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Hopeless hallelujah On this side of heaven's gate Oh my life, how do you Breathe and take my breath away At your altar I will pray You're the sculptor on the clay Oh my, my You're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so heavenly Higher than ecstasy Whenever you're next to me Oh my, my What was it black and white Until I saw your light I thought you had to die to find Something so out of the ordinary I want you laying me down To a dead and buried On the edge of your knife Staying drunk on your vine The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Something so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shadow me with your touch Oh Lord, turn me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowing we found Thanks for watching!
I want you laying me down 'til we're dead and buried on the edge of your knife, staying drunk on your vine.
I want you to stay till I'm in the grave, till I ride away dead and buried, till I'm in the casket you carry.
Till I rot away, dead and buried.
Oh my my, you're taking me out of the ordinary I want you laying me down so we're dead and buried Business Insider Bluntly framed as the 2025 song of the summer that nobody wants to admit, the last clause is the key.
♪ Till I rot away, dead and buried ♪ ♪ Till I'm clear, so that you can't see me ♪
Till I ride away dead and buried, till I'm in the gasket, you carry.
the six all dead, dead and buried.
all dead--dead and buried.
Joe, is that dead and buried at this point as an end game?
Joe, is that dead and buried at this point as an end game?
I want you to stay till I'm in the grave, till I ride away dead and buried, till I'm in the casket you carry.
♪ 'Til I rot away, dead and buried♪
And they would also guarantee that the Middle Corridor trade route project between the west and China would be forever a dead and buried idea, enhancing their own leverage on Europe to come back to relying on their own northern corridor trade routes south instead.
And they would also guarantee that the Middle Corridor trade route project between the West and China would be forever a dead and buried idea, enhancing their own leverage on Europe to come back to relying on their own Northern Corridor trade route instead.
So should we consider the matter to be dead and buried in terms of any changes to this race or challenging it from Red Bull's point of view?
So should we consider the matter to be dead and buried in terms of any changes to this race or challenging it from Red Bull's point of view?
We are basically dead and buried.