Lyrics

This ain't the first time That I've seen you, down in the ground But I swear, this is the last time That I'll catch you hanging around You can burn all your money What you want can not be bought Desire to be made out of honey Surprised when you find out you're not Cuz it's you and me And all your enemies Now it's us and you At your low budget funeral Your bed was made up of feathers But your box is made out of fir If you think that things couldn't get worse Just wait till you turn into dirt I wouldn't call you the devil I wouldn't call you a curse A failure more than a rebel A baby who always came first It was us and them I was your only friend Now it's you and you At your low budget Funeral Please rest assured No one will remember this Don't flatter yourself I've taken bigger hits When this is over no one will care at all Buried in the back yard a low budget funeral Low budget funeral Cuz it's you and me And all your enemies Now it's us and you At your low budget funeral It was us and them I was your only friend Now it's you and you At your low budget Funeral
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