Twiztid, Potluck - Funeral lyrics

Your funeral nothin is fo sho no one ever
Noes when it's time to go your
Funeral nothin is fo sho non one ever
Noes when it's time to go

I lived life without worry while haters
Comin to hurt me I
Was sent on a visious mission
I'm hopin you heard
Me I disguised it with blunts
Livin life around sluts and
While the haters be jealous then
Be all on our
Nutz it's enough of the madness I
Am smokin at the funeral
I'm a bum I'm a drunk I'm a stoner just
Like you high school I was
Fourteen had blunts from alabama
Believe it I had such a bangin war all
About santa fightin with the essays on
Every other thursday day class


Was next to that and my
Skin was hershay never
Goona be a bitch the game
Taught me never snitch momma
Said never go broke over a bitch tried to
Live on tight pay do everything
The right way hitch hiking
On survival I had to ride
The devils highway god
Will you forgive me come down
And save my soul death
Is here today don't got another day to go

Your funeral nothing is fo sho no one ever
Knows when it's time to go your
Funeral nothin is fo sho no one ever
Knows when it's time to go

I was nothin depressed contipatin
Suicide so down
On my self sometimes I wanted to
Die then when I learned to make music
All my pain just went away
My whole attitude changed I
Started having good
Days I tried to live right by
Treating people with respect I tried to
Spread peace like when the hippies
Protest I tried to live my life happy
Without steppin on your toes I tried
To make us all get along friends or
Foes yo I could keep a
Secret I can make you feel worth it
I can make you feel special
And I made it my purpose because
I know what it's like when
Your feeling down and alone no where to
Go parents fightin so I don't wanna
Go home not a snake I stay humble
Never cold to another but now
It's my time to go like the snow
In the summer so when I'm
Gone like king kong put the purple
In the bong don't be sad
I was glad we had class singin along
It's over now my dead bodies layin
On the ground I'm lookin down as
I'm risin like the sun above
The town I'm gone like poof no more
Josh just the cd so the
Last time you saw me is now
The last time you see me

Your funeral nothin is fo sho no one
Ever knows when it's time to go

What will they say up at my funeral when I
Go who will know I lived it to the
Limit takin every turn up on this road at
My funeral what will they say what will
They say when I'm buried one
Day what will they
Say up at my funeral when I go
Who will know I lived it to the limit
Taken every turn up on this road
At my funeral what will they
Say what will they
Say when I'm buried one day think there's
Alot a light so since I die tonight I'll
Find out if I was right I hope
I get to make it up in tell I
Can fly and if if I don't I'll
Go to hell just know that I'm alright so
Keep it burnin bright I know the
Devils been tring to get with
Me fo some years
In different forms and different
People swear to
God there my peers and they tore me into
Pieces my last vision is here and there's
Nothin you can do to me to make it dissapear
Even know you sittin at my funeral starin
At my casket and my legasy lives on and
To this day I'm never laughin now
You leanin next to me cryin
Lookin me right in
My face trying to wait hopin it's all
Just a mistake and I awake all because your
Prayers and your faith forever I'm locked
In your soul for the music I make and
If you wait for me here I'll be
Back with a grin and we can sit back
And live it all over again remember
Your funeral nothin is fo sho no one
Ever knows when it's time to go

Bless me father please o let it
All be a bad dream i want me back in the
Casket with the ceiling above
Me I'm emotionless and there's no sickness
Alows no bullshit so my
Hands are crossed in this box
I'm stuck in this
Talking and voices are familier to me
At a distince but as
They become closer they grow in
Clarity speakin about buring me
With my headstone to mark my
Memory I hear them crying
And they won't let go it doesnt make it easy
When you can't return but still I
Had so many things to
Learn and teach the listiners who
Would listen with such a
Love and conviction and purchase the product
Over the counter without prescriptions
And now my vision is a double wide auto with
Velvid interior with the polly cotton pillow
To rest my head upon
When my spirit is gone and
Thinkers above my body
There a quior singing a song
Your funeral nothin is for
Sure no one ever knows when it's time to go
(fades till the end)