Don't bring flowers
by Erik Hassle
lyricscopy.com
I´m under pressure,
be-gi-gi-ginning to overdrive.
I´m a loose canon mmh,
I will not make it out alive.
See I´m wrapped around your finger,
I´m digging in the dirt.
I´m so deep into this shit I can taste the earth.
´Cause you´re running me in circles,
I´m running out of breath,
but you ain´t gonna stop ´til there´s nothing left.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
You´re a comicular,
each day I die in a million ways.
I cut you out of my life,
but I´m to weak by 14 days
I´m wrapped around your finger,
I´m digging in the dirt.
I´m to deep into this shit I can taste the earth.
You´re running me in circles,
I´m running out of breath,
but you ain´t gonna stop ´til there´s nothing left.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
After I´m dead.
When I´m gone, who are you to mourne?
No don´t touch me when I´m lying in my coffin.
Don´t stand there crying as you´re watching.
Don´t put no flowers by my final bed.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
be-gi-gi-ginning to overdrive.
I´m a loose canon mmh,
I will not make it out alive.
See I´m wrapped around your finger,
I´m digging in the dirt.
I´m so deep into this shit I can taste the earth.
´Cause you´re running me in circles,
I´m running out of breath,
but you ain´t gonna stop ´til there´s nothing left.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
You´re a comicular,
each day I die in a million ways.
I cut you out of my life,
but I´m to weak by 14 days
I´m wrapped around your finger,
I´m digging in the dirt.
I´m to deep into this shit I can taste the earth.
You´re running me in circles,
I´m running out of breath,
but you ain´t gonna stop ´til there´s nothing left.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
After I´m dead.
When I´m gone, who are you to mourne?
No don´t touch me when I´m lying in my coffin.
Don´t stand there crying as you´re watching.
Don´t put no flowers by my final bed.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.
Save your givings for the living instead.
Don´t bring flowers after I´m dead.