I’d say I’m drunk enough to hate you now
Or at least enough to take a little drive around the block
Crashing through the windshield can’t be half as bad as crashing parties
Unintended for you

You presence isn’t needed here
It isn’t needed here

And at the hospital, the waiting room will not be crowded
The paramedics will not stand the sight of this
Instead there will be lovely flower patterned chairs
And a blank television

The corridors will not be filled
With closest friends and next of kin
Instead the bottles will be empty
And the bellies will be full

This holiday season has been quite intriguing to say the least

I’ve mixed a wonderful concoction
A miracle of sorts
It contains

So tonight ill either be fighting or lying in my own vomit but
Either way the morning will be lonely

And at your funereal
I’m sure the guests will sit and stare
With lovely words from people
Who all knew your parents
Pinebox memorial


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Pinebox Mourning song meanings
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    General Commentthese lyrics aren't complete. had to guess on some.
    patricklp2on April 14, 2006   Link
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    General CommentYou spelled the title of the song wrong, too.
    evandrewryon September 19, 2007   Link
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    General CommentMost of it its right
    but ill add the rest and the right lyrics are
    since i bough poisoning the lark

    :)



    I'd say I'm drunk enough to hate you now
    Or at least enough to take a little drive around the block
    Crashing through the windshield can't be half as bad as crashing parties
    Unintended for you

    You presence isn't needed here
    It isn't needed here

    And at the hospital, the waiting room will not be crowded
    The paramedics will not stand the sight of this
    Instead there will be lovely flower patterned chairs
    And a blank television

    The corridors will not be filled
    With closest friends and next of kin
    Instead the bottles will be empty
    And the bellies will be full

    This holiday season has been quite intriguing to say the least

    I've mixed a wonderful concoction
    A miracle of sorts
    It contains one atom of carbon
    And I guess at the oxygens
    So tonight ill either be fighting or lying in my own vomit but
    Either way the morning will be lonely

    And at your funereal
    I'm sure the guests will sit and stare
    With lovely words from people
    Who all knew your parents
    Pinebox memorial
    either way the mourning will be lonely
    aristuma21on October 26, 2009   Link

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