[Verse 1]
This song will become the anthem of your underground
You're two floors down getting high in the back room
If I flooded out your house
Do you think you'd make it out?
Or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?

[Chorus]
And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem
I'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die

[Verse 2]
And you can bet that when we mourn the death of you that night
They'll lay me on my dinner table, I will be the pig
With the apple in my mouth, the food that celebrates your end

[Chorus]
And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem
I'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die
Too much to watch you die, yeah

[Bridge]
With the apple in my mouth
The food that celebrates your end
[Chorus]
And at your funeral
I will sing the requiem
I'd offer you my hand
It would hurt too much to watch you die
Too much to watch you die