The Funeral

I'm coming up only to hold you under And coming up only to show you're wrong And to know you is hard, we wonder To know you all wrong, we were Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Really too late to call, so we wait for Morning to wake you is all we got But to know me as hardly golden Is to know me all wrong, they were 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 At every occasion of one billion day funeral I'm coming up only to you show you down for And coming up only to you show you're wrong To the outside, the dead leaves lay on the lawn 'Fore they died, and had trees to hang there upon 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 At every occasion of one billion day funeral