Misery is all we know lately
Saturday´s are all the same
Sympathy is overrated
Like a snapshot when you´ve lost the game

Now it´s the funeral I become the serial killer of us all
Now it´s the funeral I become the serial killer of us all

No I don´t wanna get thrown in your ocean
Don´t try
You know that we already know you
It´s over

At your, own burial don´t forget to cry
At your, own burial

Looking at my 81st birthday
Everyday this body goes to waste
Remembering how I would raise an army when we went back to your place

Now it´s the funeral I become a serial killer of us all
Now it´s the funeral I become a serial killer of us all
No I, don´t wanna get thrown in your ocean
Don´t try, you know that we already know you
It´s over

At your own burial, don´t forget to cry
At your own burial
At your own burial, don´t forget to cry
At your own burial