I know you'll be looking so
Beautiful in a long black dress at my funeral,
But who's gonna be your plus one have you hanging on his arm
When I'm lying there so cold
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
Well I got destroyed last night I
Fell asleep watching the last picture show
You were playing every role
I woke up today and wrote another obituary what's you never gonna hear
Them I stare into your picture until I disappear
I know you'll be looking so
Beautiful in a long black dress at my funeral,
But who's gonna be your plus one have you
Hanging on his arm when I laying there so cold
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
It's not so bad this windowless life
I have my good days
I reach about as high as long some and as low as the black plague
I've seen the underwater garden
Let me tell you, man,
I'm not afraid to die as much as I'm afraid to
Feel like dying every day for the rest of my life
I know you'll be looking so
Beautiful in a long black dress at my funeral,
But who's gonna be your plus one have you
Crying on his arm when I'm lying there so cold
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?
Who's gonna walk you home when I rotten down the low?