Funeral
Well The service it was lovely
They came from everywhere
All the grieving and the millin'
The tears and the stares
All my boys in the corner were ballin'
My brother he charmed them all
Poor old mother she stared
Striaght throught he priest to the wall
I was lost when you found me
I was lost 'til the end
You were there, babe
On the jouney my love, my friend
So I thank you for your patience
And I thank you for the lies
I'm so sorry that our love
Is now in the past
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
Now I've lost the sun in the morning
And I've lost my saturday nights
And I've lost my books and my records
And I've lost my mom and my dad
And I've lost my plans for the future
And I've lost my c___py guitar
And I've lost all the people I've loved
And I've lost all my memories and all of my life
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
They came from everywhere
All the grieving and the millin'
The tears and the stares
All my boys in the corner were ballin'
My brother he charmed them all
Poor old mother she stared
Striaght throught he priest to the wall
I was lost when you found me
I was lost 'til the end
You were there, babe
On the jouney my love, my friend
So I thank you for your patience
And I thank you for the lies
I'm so sorry that our love
Is now in the past
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
Now I've lost the sun in the morning
And I've lost my saturday nights
And I've lost my books and my records
And I've lost my mom and my dad
And I've lost my plans for the future
And I've lost my c___py guitar
And I've lost all the people I've loved
And I've lost all my memories and all of my life
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
So pour one down your throat
And the next on my grave
Drink with me darling
To all of them days
To all that was lost
And I thought would be saved
This is the day I die
Credits
Writer(s): Mathew Andrews, Joshua Muir Crawley, Matthew William Duffy, Nicholas William J Finch, Adam Peter Johansen, Beau John Skowron
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