(Put the Fun Back in the) Funeral

Oh we walk in our shoes
Put the fun back in the funeral
Days on top of days
I hear the dirt fall on the coffin roof

I can't breathe
I can't breathe
In this box I, I can't breathe

Night oh after night
Fall asleep by cigarette light
Oh the boys run from the boys
And it's the only clean air
I enjoy

I can't breathe
I can't breathe
On this bus I, I can't breathe

Oh my face transfixed in dreams
I am trying to scream
Oh now don't, don't you pray for me
Please remove my feeding tube

I can't breathe
I can't breathe
On this bed I, I can't breathe

I can't breathe
I can't breathe
On this bed I, I can't breathe