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  1. White Funeral

From the album Arr

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Lyrics

Went to a funeral dressed in white
Went to my grave high as a kite
Woke to a surgeon with a knife
Had a nightmare in broad daylight

I gotta get away from here
Far away so I can be
Away from Here
Rocket Fuel and fast machines
Away from here
Far Away so I can be away from here

Wrote a book about being bored
Decrescendo afterlife
Publisher whacked by Tony Sword
Writers block in a bitter strife

I gotta get away from here
Far away so I can be
Away from Here
Rocket Fuel and fast machines
Away from here
Far Away so I can be away from here

Forgot to rely on my senses
Daily life always nuisances
Forgot to rely on my senses
Daily life always nusances

All these nuisances
All these nusances
All these nuisances....

Not afraid of being scared
Tangled up in strange affairs
Bloody nose and a pistol grip
Narcissistic Hypocrite

I gotta get away from here
Far away so I can be
Away from Here
Rocket Fuel and fast machines
Away from here
Far Away so I can be away from here