Текст песни Of Montreal - Scenes From My Funeral, слова песни Of Montreal

Текст песни Of Montreal - Scenes From My Funeral

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It`s funny that when I die my friends will get to seewhat kind of suit my mom buries me inI hope it`s dark blue with blue starsWhen the priest leans over meand starts talking about Jesusand the state of my soul please remind himwe`re having a funeral here not a playPick me upFour for each side of the boxMarch me to the shiny black carLong winding procession of carsMostly of silver and blackGentleman in black suits and the ladies in blackDresses and glovesNow carry me out to the graveThe spot where I`ve paid to be buriedAnd just before whoever gives the commandto send my body downI`ll jump out of the box and tap dancefrom head to bald headI`ll swoop and I`ll spin I`ll rise and dive down againI`ll laugh like a baby so happy and freeAnd no one wlil see no one will notice me

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