The funeral dept.

Don't you think its strange how
All of us are lost now
And all the money is spend
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
But our hearts are beating
That's just 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