Funeral Friends Lyrics

Shes said ive met with my fate

And you'll meet with yours one day

While lying in her bed

With a bottle of champagne

You'd think id like her to lie to me

But frankly im in love with her honesty

You'd think id want her to lie to me

But frankly im in love with her honesty

So whats the next piece of the puzzle

Whats the next step you're willing to take

Create a masterpiece then destroy it

Just to spit in gods face

Say it to my face

We're all doomed

But I guess that was always assumed

I've had an obssession with the end

To tell you the truth its become my muse

But then you're there again

Telling me how we're all bound to make our beds

Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death

Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death

Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death

Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death

Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death

So whats the next piece of the puzzle

Whats the next step you're willing to take

Create a masterpiece then destroy it

Just to spit in gods face

Say it to my face