| Song | Valley of the Dead |
| Artist | Nicole Dollanganger |
| Album | Curdled Milk |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:01.74] | The ghosts of the palliative care ward |
| [00:07.84] | Have been following me |
| [00:15.82] | Whispering through the clear plastic lining |
| [00:21.00] | Over their dead bodies |
| [00:29.48] | Their diapers and their feces still on the hospital sheets |
| [00:42.16] | They’re dead but they’re still up walking around |
| [00:47.50] | And they say to me, “Death is pretty sweet” |
| [01:00.48] | We’re in the valley of the dead, cremated bodies in the air |
| [01:13.26] | And the rotten ones underneath |
| [01:19.80] | Where we harvest the food we eat |
| [01:27.28] | I’m not scared of death because death’s all over me |
| [01:40.29] | I’ve been spending my time hanging out in hospital wards |
| [01:54.05] | Bringing flowers and love letters to my quadriplegic baby |
| [02:07.99] | The ache of his colostomy bag and his blood transfusions |
| [02:20.28] | His medication makes him so sleepy |
| [02:25.30] | But he still whispers to me, “Death is pretty sweet” |
| [02:39.00] | We’re in the valley of the dead, |
| [02:46.03] | Bodies turn to liquid in the heat |
| [02:53.04] | The particles crawl into our pores |
| [02:59.80] | And they soak into our wooden floors |
| [03:07.48] | I’m not scared of death because death’s all over me |
| [03:20.32] | I’m not scared of death because death’s all over me |
| [00:01.74] | The ghosts of the palliative care ward |
| [00:07.84] | Have been following me |
| [00:15.82] | Whispering through the clear plastic lining |
| [00:21.00] | Over their dead bodies |
| [00:29.48] | Their diapers and their feces still on the hospital sheets |
| [00:42.16] | They' re dead but they' re still up walking around |
| [00:47.50] | And they say to me, " Death is pretty sweet" |
| [01:00.48] | We' re in the valley of the dead, cremated bodies in the air |
| [01:13.26] | And the rotten ones underneath |
| [01:19.80] | Where we harvest the food we eat |
| [01:27.28] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |
| [01:40.29] | I' ve been spending my time hanging out in hospital wards |
| [01:54.05] | Bringing flowers and love letters to my quadriplegic baby |
| [02:07.99] | The ache of his colostomy bag and his blood transfusions |
| [02:20.28] | His medication makes him so sleepy |
| [02:25.30] | But he still whispers to me, " Death is pretty sweet" |
| [02:39.00] | We' re in the valley of the dead, |
| [02:46.03] | Bodies turn to liquid in the heat |
| [02:53.04] | The particles crawl into our pores |
| [02:59.80] | And they soak into our wooden floors |
| [03:07.48] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |
| [03:20.32] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |
| [00:01.74] | The ghosts of the palliative care ward |
| [00:07.84] | Have been following me |
| [00:15.82] | Whispering through the clear plastic lining |
| [00:21.00] | Over their dead bodies |
| [00:29.48] | Their diapers and their feces still on the hospital sheets |
| [00:42.16] | They' re dead but they' re still up walking around |
| [00:47.50] | And they say to me, " Death is pretty sweet" |
| [01:00.48] | We' re in the valley of the dead, cremated bodies in the air |
| [01:13.26] | And the rotten ones underneath |
| [01:19.80] | Where we harvest the food we eat |
| [01:27.28] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |
| [01:40.29] | I' ve been spending my time hanging out in hospital wards |
| [01:54.05] | Bringing flowers and love letters to my quadriplegic baby |
| [02:07.99] | The ache of his colostomy bag and his blood transfusions |
| [02:20.28] | His medication makes him so sleepy |
| [02:25.30] | But he still whispers to me, " Death is pretty sweet" |
| [02:39.00] | We' re in the valley of the dead, |
| [02:46.03] | Bodies turn to liquid in the heat |
| [02:53.04] | The particles crawl into our pores |
| [02:59.80] | And they soak into our wooden floors |
| [03:07.48] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |
| [03:20.32] | I' m not scared of death because death' s all over me |