The Funeral Dept.

Don't you think its strange how

All of us are lost now

And all the money is spend

In the funeral department

We're breaking the house gates

We'll take no more in this town

We're taking down the barricades

So we can shut the operation down

We're bleeding

But our hearts are beating

That's just so misleading

But there you go

If you're not dead you'll come around

Just when you hear the marching sound If you're not dead you'll come around

Just when you hear the marching sound If you're not dead you'll come around

Just when you hear the marching sound If you're not dead you'll come around

Just when you hear the marching sound