I like it    I don't like it

This basket arrives to show your condolence

You hope that it finds me well and just in time

This loss was unbearable, but now I have flowers

Thoughtful happy bright arrangement

I can fall into...

Just a corpse in his place,

You only have one shot to knock 'em dead

A toast to the way he left us counting our blessings

And holding our heads...

You better speak up, you better say something

We better believe ourselves for once

'cause you never said help

You never said anything the way that we dreamed ourselves to fear

It's only in this silence

I can hear ethan screaming

all alone, all alone...

Just a corpse in his place

You only have one shot to knock 'em dead

A toast to the way he left us counting our blessings

and holding our heads...

Just a corpse in his place

You only have one shot to knock 'em dead

And I would have thought that I had more to lose than him

My skin has gone stark white and an ash covers my skin

I should have worn makeup

It seems to have worked for you