The Funeral Dept.

Don't you think its strange how All of us are lost now? All the money is spent 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 Our hearts are beating This is 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!