Take me down little Susie, take me down I know you think you're the queen of the underground And you can send me dead flowers every morning And I won't forget to put roses on your grave Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding

Oh Lord, oh Lord Oh Lord, oh Lord, do You see us down here? Sometimes I look up to the sky When I die, put my ashes in the trash bag I don't care where they go Don't waste your money on my gravestone I'm more concerned about my soul Everybody's gon' die

When the devil's angels come To take your life and lead you To the flames beneath Your headstone reads now Here lies the dead who was Hung by his head beneath us They're laying in their graves Damnation free for all A jester of sorts you stand holding

You try to tell me you want happiness But you ain't happy unless You're miserable And you can't win unless you lose Your heart's as heavy as the stones you throw Can't see the flowers for the weeds you grow You blow your bubbles just to watch 'em burst

Bone engraved Stone grave Stone engraved As passion encircles the daily storm The heart bleeds and droughts do not All circles created with intention An ocean turns yellow It soothes the eye

Neon gravestones try to call (Neon gravestones try to call) What's my problem? Neon gravestones try to call for my bones (neon gravestones try to call) Call (For my bones) Call, call, call If I lose to myself You won't mourn a day And you'll move onto

For the victims of a longing The grave of our youth is up ahead And life has become a burden We move in circles of suppressed despair Waiting for the sun And turning stones to find evidence But it hides in the recesses of our hearts A written decree of

I am ready, ready as anybody can be 'Cause I'm ready, ready as anybody can be I am ready for you, I hope you're ready for me I am ready for you, I hope you ready for me I got an axe handle pistol on a graveyard frame That shoot tombstone bullets, wearin'