My Funeral My Party
Andrea Mantione
Born...dead, circumstances, so many chances
Damned...blessed, built up fences never detained me
Live (to) amuse, inspire, delight
Here one day and gone one night
Then work, run, don't be late
It's all a mistake, it's in our fate to die...
...and we'll all be the same...die...
The funeral party has just begun
Believe it or not it's gonna be so much fun
And you'll find the way, it'll lead you upon my grave
Teased, used, betrayed and abused
Take the masks off your dirty faces
You shameless, evil creeps
You won't escape it's in our fate to die...
...and we'll all be the same...die...