Misery is all we know lately Saturday's are all the same Sympathy is overrated Like a snapshot when you've lost the game
Now it's the funeral I become the serial killer of us all Now it's the funeral I become the serial killer of us all
No I don't wanna get thrown in your ocean Don't try You know that we already know you It's over
At your, own burial don't forget to cry At your, own burial
Looking at my 81st birthday Everyday this body goes to waste Remembering how I would raise an army when we went back to your place
Now it's the funeral I become a serial killer of us all Now it's the funeral I become a serial killer of us all No I, don't wanna get thrown in your ocean Don't try, you know that we already know you It's over
At your own burial, don't forget to cry At your own burial At your own burial, don't forget to cry At your own burial