funeral march" (play the march) "play the funeral march" Come on down & meet your maker Come on down & make the stand Come on down, come on down, Come on down & make the stand
; Picture of the loneliest man they claim in the USA Today I don't sleep in the nighttime Darkness reminds me of you I lost eight pounds since last Tuesday But I could stand
Do something' crazy! Do somethin' crazy! Do something' crazy! Do somethin' crazy! Keg stand! Keg stand! Keg stand! Keg stand! (That party last night) Man, I love college I love it! (That party last
wanna stand here All night in this bar (Dear Lord) I don't wanna stand here All night in this bar (No shit!) I don't wanna stand here All night in this
we ani't havin' it It's a good day, even though i cried last tuesday And I was outter cash by friday No matter what comes next, I'm gonna stand up And
want it to last oh Set me free, yeah and let me be what I wanna be the whole world is in my hands now and I want it to last Opportunity is me
hiding in this tunnel In the Broadway bridge We're crawling on our knees We've got flashlights and batteries We've got cold cuts from the fridge Last
know the mic is like a vine I swing on it like Tarzan I drink a Coke and hit a note like Barbara Streisand Step up, fess up, stand around and get down
they tellin me, "Daddy be strong" We gon' make it through these hardtimes even though they go and they come Ya absolutely right, for somethin happen to me on last Tuesday
Columbine Will I swallow my pride or take that ride? Better think before my cock get slide and take a dive Into this hot pit like ball of grease Stand
Then on another mission to The city of a sister, it was a far distance There was a ranger outta area they needed my assistance Tuesday of the cash, last
my sons, they tellin' me, daddy be strong We gon' make it through these hard times Even though they go and they come Ya absolutely right, for somethin' happen to me on last Tuesday
next I'm thinkin' you my girl, my lady, my boo Tell me admit nothin', we can work this through, psych Are we, really sure That a love that's lasted
jailhouse now I warned him once or twice You better quit playin' the cards And shootin' the dice He's in the jailhouse now Well, I went out last Tuesday
what I need That's what I want Ho-down She sprays her lies around her like the clouds release the rain And endless stream of promises that vaporize again Remember last Tuesday
hands up I'm backing out Throw down my guns, I'm gicing up the fight to prove them right Gotta get away from myself, if I'm gonna make it out alive Standing
