Funeral Procession - Lyrics - Grave Digger

Title: Funeral Procession
Artist: Grave Digger
Composer(s): Jens Becker, Chris Boltendahl, Mannfred Schmidt

Lyric:
Welcome to the other side
There's no place where you can hide
Where demons rule with endless power
There you will spend your last hour

Unfortunately you are not in heaven
And your sins there are unforgiven
You sold your soul and lived a lie
Don't ask me why you have to die

Step into the fire
You bloody liar

Follow your obsession
Funeral procession
Follow your obsession
Watch your funeral procession

Welcome to the other side
Where shadows live without pride
The fruit of poison takes control
And the mortals take it's toll

Blood stops running through your veins
And death takes away your pain
On a bed of roses you're lying there
Motionless with this evil stare

Step into the fire
You bloody liar

Follow your obsession
Funeral procession
Follow your obsession
Funeral procession

The enemies inside your head
Now they're gone or now they're dead
They're put your body to lie in state
And now you know this is your fate

Step into the fire
You bloody liar

Follow your obsession
Funeral procession
Follow your obsession
Funeral procession

Step into the fire
You bloody liar

Follow your obsession
Funeral procession
Follow your obsession
Funeral procession

Follow your obsession
Funeral procession
Funeral procession
Follow your obsession
Follow your obsession
Follow your obsession

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Lysergik Funeral Procession - Lyrics - Down

Title: Lysergik Funeral Procession
Artist: Down
Composer(s): Pepper Jay Keenan, Jimmy Bower, Rex Robert Brown, Philip Hansen Anselmo, Kirk Michael Windstein

Lyric:
Pray to someone
I'm going out of my head
Dislocate
Stay safe in your unmade bed

Lysergik funeral procession

The world is watched
Straight from your TV sets
Makes you ill
Turn off and drop out in spurts

Lysergik funeral procession

I get up, get ready to face this world
I come down
I come down so hard, I hit then bounce
In a pool of piss I lay

Once revived, I was better off like I was
In so many pieces
And I'm so damn mad, so fucking mad
To lose that special darkness

And I've nothing to lose

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Old Doc Brown - Lyrics - Ride This Train - Johnny Cash

Title: Old Doc Brown
Album: Ride This Train
Artist: Johnny Cash
Composer(s): Clyde Julian Foley

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Lyric:
He was just an old country doctor
In a little country town
Fame and fortune had passed him by
Though we never saw him frown

As day by day in his kindly way
He'd serve us one and all
Many a patient forgot to pay
Although Doc's fees were small

Though he needed his dimes and there were
Times that he'd receive a fee
He'd pass it onto some poor soul
That needed it worse than he

He had to sell his furniture
Couldn't pay his office rent
So to a dusty room over a livery stable
Doc Brown and his satchel went

And on the hitchin' post at the kerb below
To advertise his wares
He nailed a little sign that read
"Doc Brown has moved upstairs"

And one day he didn't answer
When they knocked upon his door
Old Doc Brown was layin' down
But his soul was no more

They found him there in that old black suit
On his face was a smile of content
But all the money they could find on him
Was a quarter and a copper cent

So they opened up his ledger
And what they saw gave their hearts a pull
Beside each debtor's name old Doc
Had write these words, "Paid in full"

Old Doc should had
A funeral fine enough for a king
It's a ghastly joke our town was broke
And no one could give a thing

'Cept Jones an undertaker
He did mighty well
Donated an old iron casket
He had never been able to sell

And the funeral procession
It wasn't much for grace and pomp and the style
But those wagon loads of mourners
They stretched out for more than a mile

We wanted to give him a monument
We kinda figured we owed him one
'Cause he made our town a better place
For all the good he'd done

We pulled up that old hitchin' post
Where Doc had nailed a sign
We'd painted it white and to all of us
It certainly did look fine

Now the rains and the snows
Have washed away our white trimmin's of paint
There ain't nothin' left but Doc's own sign
And that's gettin' pretty faint

But you can still see that old hitchin' post
As if in answer to our prayers
Mutually tellin' the whole wide world
Doc Brown has moved upstairs

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An Angel'S Funeral - Lyrics - Agathodaimon

Title: An Angel'S Funeral
Artist: Agathodaimon
Composer(s): Frank Nordmann

Lyric:
A weeping procession moving through the snow
Silent pale faces, perceptible pain
Winter silence, terrible tranquility
Cold eyes starin' far away

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

A field of crystal tears
The downfall of Heaven, snow softly falls
Frozen tears from above
This bitter loss, an angel's funeral

A casket filled with beloved flesh
Cold as the world around
I can't believe what my eyes see
Through clouds of icy breath

No bird sings in dead trees
No sound fills the frozen air
I stand at the angel's tomb alone
A whole world ending to exist

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

A weeping procession moving through the snow
Silent pale faces, perceptible pain
Winter silence, a terrible tranquility
Cold eyes starin' far away

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Angel'S Funeral - Lyrics - Chapter III - Agathodaimon

Title: Angel'S Funeral
Album: Chapter III
Artist: Agathodaimon
Composer(s): Frank Nordmann

Lyric:
A weeping procession moving through the snow
Silent pale faces, perceptible pain
Winter silence, terrible tranquility
Cold eyes starin' far away

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

A field of crystal tears
The downfall of Heaven, snow softly falls
Frozen tears from above
This bitter loss, an angel's funeral

A casket filled with beloved flesh
Cold as the world around
I can't believe what my eyes see
Through clouds of icy breath

No bird sings in dead trees
No sound fills the frozen air
I stand at the angel's tomb alone
A whole world ending to exist

Mirrors of mourning, nothing else
Blinded by grief they are everyone
Awaitin' your final way, watchin' the frozen pit
And see we've lost reality

A weeping procession moving through the snow
Silent pale faces, perceptible pain
Winter silence, a terrible tranquility
Cold eyes starin' far away

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Good To Go - Lyrics - Jason Aldean - Jason Aldean

Title: Good To Go
Album: Jason Aldean
Artist: Jason Aldean
Composer(s): Tim Nichols, Rodney Clawson

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Lyric:
Waitin' at a stop light yesterday
As a funeral procession
Made its way through the gates
I watched it roll up a winding road
Through a field of green

With white headstones all in a row
And it made me think about where I'm at
On my not so straight and narrow path
All the generous and mostly undeserved
Blessings that I've had

I had an all-American Mom and Dad
Some of the coolest friends you could ever have
Found love I thought I'd never find
Sometimes I can't believe this life is mine

And I'm not plannin' on leavin' yet
But the truth is you just never know
And if this is as good as it gets
Man, I think I'm good to go, I'm good to go

I said a prayer for the dearly departed
And the loved ones left broken hearted
Then traffic started
And I drove away a little more able
To see the good things on my table
And for that I'm grateful

'Cause I've had my troubles and my trials
I've hit the mark and I've missed by miles
Had days that I've been fightin' mad
But the good times have more than
Outweighed the bad

Got to hold my newborn baby girl
And the hand of a man as he slipped from this world
I've laughed so hard I couldn't stop
Seen the sunrise from a mountain top

And I'm not plannin' on leavin' yet
But the truth is you just never know
And if this is as good as it gets
Man, I think I'm good to go

Yeah, I've been thinkin' bout where I'm at
On my not so straight and narrow path
And I wouldn't wanna change nothing about
This roll with the punches life I've had

Had an all-American Mom and Dad
Some of the coolest friends you could ever have
Found love I thought I'd never find
I can't believe this life is mine

And I'm not plannin' on leavin' yet
But the truth is you just never know
And if this is as good as it gets
Man, I think I'm good to go

I'm good to go
I'm good to go

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Riot On Broad Street - Lyrics - Mighty Mighty Bosstones

Title: Riot On Broad Street
Artist: Mighty Mighty Bosstones
Composer(s): Dicky Barrett, Joe Gittleman

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Lyric:
My father once told this to me
Boston's gritty history
Another ruthless battle
In a useless holy war

Handed down discrepancies
And tensions that'll never ease
One early afternoon on Broad street
It blew up down there for sure

Broad street's just not broad enough
And you just don't love God enough
And if that isn't odd enough
We've taken too much crap

You've pushed us round the sod enough
We've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough
Poked, provoked and prod enough
Something's gonna snap

The Boston fire fighting volunteers
On their way to fight a fire somewhere
Met with a funeral procession
Proceeding way too slow

A brownstone burns out of control
We need to lay to rest this soul
Loggerheads on Broad street
Eye to eye and toe to toe

Broad street's just not broad enough
And you just don't love God enough
And if that isn't odd enough
We've taken too much crap

You've pushed us round the sod enough
We've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough
Poked, provoked and prod enough
Something's gonna snap

Riot down on Broad street
Hand me a brick, a stick, a picket
Bottle, axe or cobblestone
Riot down on Broad street

And if I'm going down
Hell, I'm not going down alone
I won't go down alone

And when the fight was over
They retired to the Clover
Silver Dollar, Thirsty Scollar
Whatever pubs they had back then

The brownstone was in ashes
Broken Bones and bloody gashes
And a casket sat on Broad street
Till the sun came up again

Broad street's just not broad enough
And you just don't love God enough
And if that isn't odd enough
We've taken too much crap

You've pushed us round the sod enough
We've scrapped and rapped and jawed enough
Poked, provoked and prod enough
Something's gonna snap

Riot down on Broad street
Hand me a brick, a stick, a picket
Bottle, axe or cobblestone
Riot down on Broad street

And if I'm going down
Hell, I'm not going down alone
And if I'm going down
Hell, I'm not going down alone

And if I'm going down
Hell, I'm not going down alone

There's a riot down on Broad street
There's a riot down on Broad street
There's a riot down on Broad street
There's a riot down on Broad street

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A Welcome Haunting - Lyrics - On The Last Day

Title: A Welcome Haunting
Artist: On The Last Day
Composer(s): Drew Preston Dowell, Francis Julian Gross, Aaron G Johnson, Justin M Johnson, Geoffrey Colin Walker

Lyric:
Steal the breath from me, it's yours to take
I give it freely
Shake me from my sleep to see the things
I could have done
To change everything, to be in place

To drive you both home
Not to gravestones
Take you somewhere safe

Speak to me in memories, to comfort me
A welcomed haunting, this is my apology, this fallacy
A welcomed haunting, silence ringing through the city
Sorrow floods the streets

It occurs to me
I haven't seen where you've been sleeping
Crushed so deep beneath reality, just over six feet
What could I have done is all I'll think

To drive you both home
Not to gravestones
Take you somewhere safe

Sirens
(I am)
Blaring
(Failing)
Echo through the trees
(Rest in peace)

Silence
(Silent)
Waiting
(Funeral procession)
Two are missing heartbeats
(Through the streets)

Lift the coffin weight, I feel ashamed
There's something missing
The black hearse waits below
Down by the road To drive you both home
To your graves, your final resting place

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