The Funeral - Drugstore

I want to see

mountains of snow in July

Fireworks

crossing across the blue sky

When I go

I’m taking a few things with me

I’d like to go in the late afternoon

With the

sun going down

To give way

to the moon

When I go Make sure I don’t feel a thing

I want dozens of roses surrounding my bed

Sad looking

faces with pain and regret

When I go

I want the

whole place painted red

All my ex-lovers

will talk through the night

Heart breaking

tales of passion and pride

They

will say

That I had a cunt made of gold

I wanna go sideways and facing the sun

With money to spend so I can have some fun

When I go Nothing

will matter to me Please put

me somewhere

Near

the sea

With one

caring angel

Waiting

for me He’ll be holding

my heart in it’s hand

But

most of all

I’d like to go with a friend