The Funeral Dept.

Don't you think its strange how
All of us are lost now?
All the money is spent
In the funeral department

We're breaking the house gates
We'll take no more in this town
We're taking down the barricades
So we can shut the operation down
We're bleeding
Our hearts are beating
This is so misleading
But there you go

If you're not dead you'll come around
Just when you hear the marching sound
If you're not dead you'll come around
Just when you hear the marching sound
If you're not dead you'll come around
Just when you hear the marching sound
If you're not dead you'll come around
Just when you hear the marching sound!



Credits
Writer(s): Jakob Printzlau, Jacob Ankar Johansen, Christian Lignell Baekholm, Anders Find Axelsen
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