At your funeral

At your funeral Lyrics

This song will become
The anthem of
Your underground.

You're two floors down
Getting high in the back room.

If I flooded out your house,
Do you think you'd make it out,
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?

And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem.

This song will become
The anthem of
Your underground.

You're two floors down
Getting high in the back room.

If I flooded out your house,
Do you think you'd make it out,
or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?

And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem.

I'd offer you my hand
But it would hurt too much to watch you die.

And you can bet
When we mourn the death of you
That night

That they'll lay me on the dinner table,
I will be the pig
With the apple in my mouth,
The food that celebrates your end.

And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem.

I'd offer you my hand,
It would hurt too much to watch you die.

And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem.

I'd offer you my hand,
It would hurt too much to watch you die.