you used to say we were alright
you never say what you mean
i've been taking this alright
you've been taking this out on me
you can play this at my funeral
if i survive this week you'll be the death of me

you always looked your best in white, it compliments your lies
i think grey is more my style, it comes in several shades
you can play this at my funeral
if i survive this drink you'll be the death of me

i'm misinformed and tired as hell
i sure could use some sleep
we need to make a change, but this revolution can wait until morning

i will be the one you call the next time you get walked on
i will be there if you need me
i will be the one you call if you fall and can't go on
i will be there wait and see
you can play this at my funeral