Some Bodies Last Song
Over and over
Around the clock hangover
It didn't look like things would change
Till our house foreclosure
As I burn an old guitar
On a funeral pyre
I'll always dream of you
In a silent lonely deja vu
In a silent lonely deja vu
I will smile I will smile I will smile I will smile
We cut our hair from our shoulders
Lined up like dead soldiers
The end of all our stranger days
When did we get older
As I burn an old guitar
On a funeral pyre
I'll always dream of you
In a silent lonely deja vu
In a silent lonely deja vu
In a silent lonely deja vu
In a silent lonely deja vu
I will smile I will smile I will smile I will smile
I will smile I will smile I will smile I will smile
I will smile I will smile I will smile I will smile
I will smile I will smile I will smile
I will smile