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I'm coming up only to hold you under
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
And to know you is hard we wonder
To know you all wrong we were
Really too late to call
So we wait for
Morning to wake you
It's all we got
To know me as hardly golden
Is to know me all wrong, we were
At every occasion I'll be ready for the funeral
Every occasion, once more, it's called the funeral
Every occasion, know I'm ready for the funeral
Every occasion, oh, one billion day funeral
I'm coming up only to show you down for
I'm coming up only to show you wrong
To the outside the dead leaves, lay on the lawn
Before they died, had trees to hang their hope
And every occasion
I'll be ready for the funeral
And every occasion once more
It's called the funeral
And every occasion
Oh, I'm ready for the funeral
Every occasion
Of one billion day funeral
E.H.