Misery is all we know lately Saturdays are all the same Sympathy is overrated Like a snapshot when you've lost the game Now it's all the funeral I've become a serial Killer of us both Now it's all the funeral I've become a serial Killer of us both No, I Don't want to get thrown in your ocean Don't try You know that we already know it It's over At your own burial Don't forget to cry At your own burial Licking up my eighty-first birthday Every day this body goes to waste Remembering how I would raise an army When we went back to your place Now it's all the funeral I've become a serial Killer of us both Now it's all the funeral I've become a serial Killer of us both No, I Don't want to get thrown in your ocean Don't try You know that we already know it It's over At your own burial Don't forget to cry At your own burial At your own burial Don't forget to cry At your own burial