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La dee-dee da dee da-dee-day
La dee-dee da dee da-dee-day
The day of a funeral, the mourners dressed in black
They came to say their piece and go
No, they're not looking back!
I was the first to arrive and the last one to leave
Time ticked on without me while I waded through the grief
I'm drowning in my goodbyes, when I start to realize
I'm not quite sure who died, until a chill runs up my spine
Six feet under
And now I start to wonder
If, for all this time, perhaps the funeral was mine
I know I can't be mad, but I'm absolutely livid!
To think that I was dead when I thought that I was living
Just take me as I am
A memory so vivid!
And savor all the parts you can cuz no one mourns the wicked!
La dee-dee da dee da-dee-day
Absolutely livid!
La dee-dee da dee da-dee-day
A memory so vivid
No one mourns the wicked!
Here lies our dearly beloved
Who suffered a lack of common sense
And though we'll miss her
The best thing to do here is let the dead rest
This is the part where the real work starts
Where I reap what I've sown and own up
When the harvest begins, let it wash away my sins
Never tilled a field with seeds to grow
Never watered, weeded, picked, or eaten
Anything
Of my own, on my own
But I know I've got to
Tend to the ends I loosened over time and put out the bridges I set on fire
That's right
It's gonna take a while to clean up the mess I left behind
This is the part where the real work starts
The real work starts
Where I reap what I've sown and own up and pay what I owe!
If after all this time, you find I'm all but timid
Bear in mind that turning tides could leave an ocean winded
My heart will only grow with me, who owes to mend it
And as seasons come and go, living on becomes the ending!
I know I shouldn't laugh, but it's hard not to do
The shallow grave my temple claimed was just the hole I dug myself into
Just take me as I am, a memory so vivid
And then savor all the parts you can, cuz no one mourns the wicked!
We all could use some mending!
Living on becomes the ending!
A memory so vivid
No one mourns the wicked!
Oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
No one mourns the wicked