Skraggy's Tomb - Savatage

Summer was the season

When he took a ride

Women were the reason

And they say whiskey was the slide

Living on the action

Till it took him down

Crawled into his bottle

Oh… and let us watch him drown

In Skraggy’s tomb

Yeah Skraggy’s tomb

Sometimes in the evening

Before the moon goes down

Before the dark is leaving

I could swear

Swear I see him

Hanging round

So I watch the shadows

And I stop and think

And wade into the shallows

And I have another drink

From Skraggy’s tomb

Welcome to He was a loaded man going down

Always out there screaming at the moon

And every night he’d load another round

From Skraggy’s tomb

There are certain things we can’t explain

We all have our attractions

But then that boy he was insane

Skraggy made his life

Made his life a crime of passion

Talkin’bout

Skraggy’s tomb

Yeah

From Skraggy’s tomb