Funeral for a Friend
She Drove Me to Daytime Television
[Verse 1]
Can't beat the best ones
A little closer, maybe a bit too close
You function, you turn out
A flawless performance

[Pre-Chorus]
Turn your camera away from me
Spill your guts in 8mm
Put your focus where your mouth is
You're the only one who's fading here

[Chorus]
Such holidays in the sun don't come without sacrifices
You know it makes more sense
(x2)

[Verse 2]
I like the way you cry
Break my heart and break my hands and let me down
I want to snap your neck in two
And leave you for dead, you are so dead

[Pre-Chorus]

[Chorus]
On and on and on and on and on...