Funeral Masses woot woot!
So i got an email from Kevin of Socratic with the lyrics for 'Funeral Masses!' WOOT WOOT! Here they are!
Dearly beloved we are gathered here to mourn.
The death of a young one, the death of your first born.
And he tried, tried to understand.
Why his lungs gave out.
his last dying words roared out from the crowd.
It isn't enough, for your family.
It isn't enough, for your father.
But it isn't enough. To break your spirits,
and he's breaking like a thoousand windows. But these art the panes that keep the glass from hitting the floor.
He's the kind of guy you wish would just leave.
He wear's his heart on his sleeve.
You won't see him in pictures, with the whole family.
He doesn't wait he just goes, out of control he broke a cops nose.
A man who can kill two stones with one bird.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?
If you're number eight then he's number nine.
It adds up half the time, a teller with know fortune, but he lucked out just fine.
I once was told that white gold looked so pretty on your skin.
the Jewlry covered up al the rusting within.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?
It isn't enough for your family, it isn't enough for your father but it isn't enough to break your spirits.
It's kind of like the wind, you can't see it, but you feel it. And thats teh only way you know that it's there.
And how can you leave a place you never been to. Or runaway from something thats not chasing you, and it never was.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?
Dearly beloved we are gathered here to mourn.
The death of a young one, the death of your first born.
And he tried, tried to understand.
Why his lungs gave out.
his last dying words roared out from the crowd.
It isn't enough, for your family.
It isn't enough, for your father.
But it isn't enough. To break your spirits,
and he's breaking like a thoousand windows. But these art the panes that keep the glass from hitting the floor.
He's the kind of guy you wish would just leave.
He wear's his heart on his sleeve.
You won't see him in pictures, with the whole family.
He doesn't wait he just goes, out of control he broke a cops nose.
A man who can kill two stones with one bird.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?
If you're number eight then he's number nine.
It adds up half the time, a teller with know fortune, but he lucked out just fine.
I once was told that white gold looked so pretty on your skin.
the Jewlry covered up al the rusting within.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?
It isn't enough for your family, it isn't enough for your father but it isn't enough to break your spirits.
It's kind of like the wind, you can't see it, but you feel it. And thats teh only way you know that it's there.
And how can you leave a place you never been to. Or runaway from something thats not chasing you, and it never was.
please step back from that highway, don't you see it goes my way?