This song will become the anthem of your underground
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You too forced down getting iron a bad row
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If I flooded up your house, do you think you’d make it out?
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Would you burn out before the water filled your lungs?
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And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
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This song will become the anthem of your underground
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You too forced down getting iron a bad row
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If I flooded up your house, do you think you’d make it out?
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Would you burn out before the water filled your lungs?
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And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
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And I’d offer you my hand but I’d love too much to watch you die
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And you came back and you mourn the death of you and I (of you and I)
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Lately on the tinker table, I will be your faith
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With the elbow in my mouth, history that celebrates your end
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And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
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And I’d offer you my hand but I’d love too much to watch you die
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And at your funeral I will sing the requiem
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And I’d offer you my hand but I’d love too much to watch you die
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At Your Funeral
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| Polar Bear Club |
