| This is for all my friends and family
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| Something I need you to understand
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| The accident
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| The overdose
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| The suicide whatever it was
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| Malpractice
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| The homicide, etcetera
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| Something took me sooner than we planned
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| Now take these steps for me
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| It might not be what you wanted
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| But it’s what I need
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| No funeral
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| There’s not a goddamn dime you need to spend
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| I won’t be there to thank you in the end
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| Put me in the ground to decompose
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| And inside of your heart always
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| This is for all my friends
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| Who are these motherfuckers?
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| Behind my eyes
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| They never knew me in life
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| No, no casket please
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| I’ll rot out with the leaves
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| No clothes for me to wear
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| The dirt won’t care
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| Don’t scatter any ashes
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| Scatter all my things to
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| The deserving ones who really need
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| No production here
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| So assholes walk around
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| And try to get your sympathy and say, «I'm glad it wasn’t me.»
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| And with that said
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| Don’t say a prayer for me today
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| God and I, we never really spoke anyway
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| I tried sometimes, but he never wrote back
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| And I know
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| There’s no headstone where I’m lying
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| So where do you go when you’re crying?
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| Just hold on to a memory of me
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| Inside of your heart always
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| Inside of your heart always
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| Inside of your heart always
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| Inside of your heart always
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| Inside of your heart always |