January 1 I got a lot of things on my mind. I'm looking at my body through a new spy satellite. I try to lift a finger but I don't think I can make the call. So tell me if I move cause I don't feel anything at all. So carry me. I'm just a dead man. Lying on the carpet. Can't find a heartbeat. Make me free. Wanna be a new man. Tired of the old one. Out with the old plan. I woke up from a dream about an empty funeral. But its better than the party full of people I don't really know. Well they got hearts to break and burn dirty hands to feel the earth. There's something in my veins but I can't seem to make it work won't work. So carry me. I'm just a dead man. Lying on the carpet. Can't find a heartbeat. Make me free. Wanna be a new man. Tired of the old one. Out with the old plan. Can you find a beat. Inside of me. And it pulls (any pulse). Getting worse. And it pulls. Getting worse. Inside of me. Can you find a beat. So carry me. I'm just a dead man. Lying on the carpet. Can't find a heartbeat. Make me free. Wanna be a new man. Tired of the old one. Out with the old plan