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Holding up a glass Gazing through the chardonae She says, "Here's to lovers past This one, he was taken far too soon" Smiling in the casket I see if I could hear it Always the only one The only one for me I would kill to be a ghost I would kill to be a ghost In the comfort of my home Funeral Always so compassionate Oh, a true humanitarian Cries, a weeping president While accompanied by violin Then as they lay me down to rest "Release the tops and fire off the cannon" I would kill to be a ghost I would kill to be a ghost In the comfort of my home SongtexteA funeral I will sleep the final show Watch the final curtains close In the comfort of my home My home It’s my home Funeral Funeral Funeral Aus Songtexte Mania