Funerals from MayKay by MayKay

I feel comfortable at funerals
I wish I was here with him
I kind of enjoy some funerals. Is that a sin?
See we knew everyone at the funerals
And everybody knew him
Now the graveyard’s like this reunion
A kind of club that now he’s in

And everybody shakes hands
And there’s a rhythm to the way we chant
There was something about a funeral
Such a strange thing
Everybody joins hands
And exchanges looks cos no words can
Make any sense of a funeral

So we sing, we kinda march
We all chant the same thing
You’ve no choice you’re up and when your bells rings
We’ll sing, we’ll kinda march
We’ll all chant the same thing
We’ll be together when your bell rings

I feel comfortable at funerals
I wish I was here with him
I kind of enjoy some funerals
Is that a bad thing
See we knew everyone at the funerals
And everybody knew him
Now the graveyard’s like this reunion
A kind of club that now he’s in

And everybody shakes hands
And there’s a rhythm to the way we chant
There was something about a funeral
Such a strange thing
Everybody joins hands
And exchanges looks cos no words can
Make any sense of a funeral

So we sing, we kinda march
We all chant the same thing
You’ve no choice you’re up
And when your bells rings
We’ll sing, we’ll kinda march
We’ll all chant the same thing
We’ll be together when your bell rings

• Alternative
• Rock
• Dublin