At Your Funeral (Saves The Day) Testo

If I flooded out your house, do you think you'd make it out,
or would you burn up before the water filled your lungs?
And at your funeral I will sing the requiem.
I'd offer you my hand but it would hurt to much to watch you die.
And you can bet that when we mourn the death of you
that night that they'll lay me on the dinner table
and I will be the pig with the apple in my mouth,
the food that celebrates your end.