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side
Hope to find a brilliant life
No more pills to take that could ease my mind
I don’t need to run with you by my side

My Future Funeral
My Future

Welcome to the funeral
I'm sorry that you feel this way
Welcome to the funeral
I'm sorry that you feel this way
Welcome to the funeral
Welcome

Your funeral nothin is fo sho no one ever
Noes when it's time to go your
Funeral nothin is fo sho non one ever
Noes when it's time to go

I lived

Humbled by all of the trauma
You'd think I'd call up the doctor
Saw it was past twelve but no complaints upon the arrival
Pronounced dead no survival

Drove by the graveyard after school
Tried to plan my funeral
Wondered who would show up
An old fried, some old crush
Surprised, wipe their eyes with

Black tie black suit welcome to my funeral
Welcome to my funeral welcome to my funeral
Black tie black suit welcome to my funeral
Welcome to my

Black tie black suit welcome to my funeral
Welcome to my funeral welcome to my funeral
Black tie black suit welcome to my funeral
Welcome to my

I imagine my deathbed 
To be the most best one I've laid in
Covered in pillows and blankets 
I don't necessarily need

I'll be surrounded by loved

Funeral
(Tommy Collins)

(Spoken)
Let me tell you about a man Tommy Collins
A veteran in country music who interrputed his career by his own choice

buried our cousin
Like how this happen in the first place
Her funeral was on my birthday
Feel like the devil tryna hurt me
I talked to God I hope he heard

Drifting down from the cemetery
To the funeral on Bourbon Street

A black Cadillac drives slowly by
The widow’s in the back seat
Everyone bows their heads

at my funeral's all I wanna see
Open my eyes, all I see is hell these, days
On the chemicals I got just for my therapy
She talk bad, I don't read her

Dragged up from beneath the ground
Of rage and cruelty so profound
Used to fuel our sickly machines
Funeral marching in our dreams

Dragged up from

the dark ritual 'fore it's too late

I've had my vengeance
Now we have transcendence
I have had my vengeance

Funeral pyres
Funeral pyres

Funeral pyres,

Hey! If I'm late for my own funeral
Oh! That's nothing out of the usual
Hey! If I'm late for my own funeral
Oh! That's nothing out of the usual
Just

bottles, pop 'em like it's '96 (pop)
You never seen a brick, I pray to God my team get rich (pray to God)
Black bottles, pop 'em at your funeral
Dirty

Four Rusted Horses

Marilyn Manson

The High End of Low

2009

Who'll ride this dying carousel?
Four rusting horses strangled by their own rope
What children love a singing wheel
Now that their tight hearts it

of you that still linger
I am a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste
I'm a VCR a funeral of dead memory waste
You can see it on my face i'm a VCR funeral

Pistols pop
Feelings drop
They'll never let you take and go
One for one
It's never done
Back to back on funerals
Once you think it changed
You'll

I just want to crash my own funeral
I just want to crash my own funeral
I just want to crash my own funeral
I just want to
Crash

You're an emotional

Antihero, no place to call home
No flowers at the funeral of an antihero

I see the light from the ocean floor
The angels learned how to swim

your cheapskate tricks
Been worn down by all your cheapskate tricks

Everywhere this scumbag family's been
All we'd bring was evil sex
Funeral tears

burning
Funeral Fyre
They'll flock by them masses
Funeral Fyre
Last rites outside the Ganges
Funeral Fyre
Burn me up on this pyre

End of the line for me

burning
Funeral Fyre
They'll flock by them masses
Funeral Fyre
Last rites outside the Ganges
Funeral Fyre
Burn me up on this pyre

End of the line for me