This ain't the first time
That I've seen you
Down in the ground
But I swear
This is the last time
That I'll catch you
Hanging around
You can burn all your money
What you want
Cannot be bought
Desire to be made out of honey
Surprised when you find out you're not
Cuz it's you and me
And all your enemies
Now it's us and you
At your low budget funeral
Your bed was made out of feathers
But your box is
Made out of pine
If you think
Things couldn't
Get worse
Just wait till you turn into dirt
I wouldn't call you the devil
I wouldn't call you a curse
A failure more than a rebel
A baby who always came first
It was us and them
I was your only friend
Now it's you and you
At your low budget Funeral
Funeral
Please rest assured
No one will remember this
Don't flatter yourself
Cuz I've taken bigger hits
When this is over
No one will care at all
Buried in my backyard
Low budget funeral
Low budget funeral
Cuz it's you and me
And all your enemies
Now it's us and you
At your low budget funeral
It was us and them
I was your only friend
Now it's you and you
At your low budget Funeral
The last
To get to the party
But the first one
To hit the floor
A career
Of being tardy
And a passion
For being shown the door