I don’t feel too great
Really don’t want to wait
Carpool to the funeral
Dancing would be questionable

Slow it down
Break it down
Down low

Dig down

Something’s pushing me away
But you keep wanting me to stay
Cedar casket
Built like a laundry basket

Slow it down
Break it down
Down low

Dig down

Didn’t find what I was looking for
There’s nothing else left in store
Nailed to rock bottom
Close that door

Buried halfway under
Bolt comes thunder
Call me Frankenstien
I’ll dig through time

Dig down

Obsequies

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