(Misery is all we know lately Saturdays are all the same) Sympathy is overrated like a snapshot when you've lost the game Now its the funeral I become the serial killer of us all (repeat) No I don't wanna get thrown in your ocean Don't try You know that we already know you it's over at your own burial don't forget to cry at your own burial Looking at my 81st birthday Everyday this body goes to waste Remembering how I would raise an army When we went back to your place Now its the funeral I become a serial killer of us all (reapet) No I dont wanna get thrown in your ocean Dont try you know that we already know you its over At your own burial Dont forget to cry At your own burial