Some People

Some people just can't leave a dead man alone
 They say, "Get back, dead man, get back to your throne"
 They were just confessed, he was only flesh and bone
 Some people, some people
 Some people just can't leave a dead man alone
 They'll go dig up the dirty laundry right after he's gone
 A man can't defend himself in the great unknown
 Some people, some people
 Why don't they stay away, just let him rest in peace
 He's living in Las Vegas, on an isle in Greece
 He's on the cover of another rag now
 He's the father of somebody's child
 Wasn't it enough for him to give his own life?
 That all is lost and running wild?
 Some people just can't leave a dead man alone
 They say, "Get back, dead man, get back to your throne"
 And if to live a lie, go where there ain't no telephone
 Some people, some people