At Your Funeral
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 (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
It would hurt too much to watch you die
And you can bet when you mourn the death of you that night
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
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem
This song will become 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 (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
It would hurt too much to watch you die
And you can bet when you mourn the death of you that night
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
And at your funeral, I will sing the requiem
This song will become anthem of your underground
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Lane Conley, David Ispen Soloway, Bryan Newman, Chris Conley, David Soloway, Eben D'amico, Eben Mullen D Amico, Bryan Thomas Newman, Edward Sterling Alexander, Ted Alexander
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