Lord of the Lost - My Funeral

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Why are you afraid? If you're looking for What only you will think is beautiful Oh for heaven's sake, I say fuck 'em all They are so dismayed It's their narrow minds at stake In darkness we find solace In shadows we take flight Black veils adorn our palace Our hearts cloaked in the night If you dress in what delights you There are those who will begrudge So grease your middle finger when they judge Black is my happy colour I wear it every day It's black, not a shade of sorrow I'm gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Black is your happy colour You wear it every day It's black, not a thought to wallow You're gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral See Lord of the Lost LiveGet tickets as low as $51It doesn't mean I creep through the cemetery And follow every hearse that I ever see Or cackle when I read an obituary That's just Sundays Fuck their clichés Don't let their pettiness invade With confidence and ardour Yeah, I wear something black Till I find something darker The Cash in black is back But when I am just a carcass Taken my bow at the end of the play Now you all know the dress code on that day Black is my happy colour I wear it every day It's black, not a shade of sorrow I'm gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Black is your happy colour You wear it every day It's black, not a thought to wallow You're gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Pink to my funeral Pink to my funeral Black is my happy colour I wear it every day It's black, not a shade of sorrow I'm gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Black is your happy colour You wear it every day It's black, not a thought to wallow You're gonna, gonna wear Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Pink to my funeral, wear pink to my funeral Pink to my funeral
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