Funeral March from Funeral Tropicana by Lesser Strays

Thrown in dreams that are not mine
I see in color part of the time
Smoke stained ceilings and nursery rhymes
Drown my true heart in valleys of wine
Shelf the ruin of your birth
The rusty chains upon this earth
Swore I loved once, swore I lived
Who will remember what the world gives?
Light my candles, speak magic rhyme
I’ve built my churches out of bottles of wine
We all die just how we’re born
There’s always darkness before the morn’
Shelf the ruin of your birth
The rusty chains upon this earth
Swore I loved once, swore I lived
Who will remember what the world gives?

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