The Funeral

Comin up only to hold you under Comin up only to show you wrong And to know you is hard, we wonder To know you, all wrong we warn Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Really too late to call, so we wait for Morning to wake you, is all we got To know me as hardly golden Is to know me all wrong, they warn At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral At every occasion, once more, it's called the funeral At every occasion, oh I'm ready for the funeral Every occasion, oh, one billion-day funeral Comin up only to show you down, for Comin up only to show you wrong To the outside the dead leaves lay on the lawn For they don't have tree to hang upon Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh At every occasion, I'll be ready for the funeral At every occasion, once more, it's called the funeral At every occasion, oh I'm ready for the funeral Every occasion, one billion-day funeral Ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh