The Sacred Art of the Wedding DJ

Their heads are on fire
But they have to play it cool
I couldn't tell you why
I don't make the rules
It's a wasp nest it's a loaded gun
And if you laugh at them now you're gonna bury them young

They carry the weight
Until it's too much to bare
And all of that pain
Has to go somewhere
To violence and shame to wrists tied and hung
If you laugh at them now you're gonna bury them young

So what did it take
To get you this far
Fists full of dirt
From digging in the dark
Oh gentle mother won't you bless this son
If you laugh at them now you're gonna bury them young
Yes, if you laugh at them now you're gonna bury them young
If you laugh at them now you're gonna bury them young



Credits
Writer(s): Martyn Moss
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