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You left a letter It was meant to be thrown away Not to be read aloud at a smoky bar But wait a sec We could only smoke outside I knew this would piss you off To know it's dead So I went back in to the back of the room I read and smoked my cigarette Your pictures past And not so present hung for odyssey You took me to the prom You held my arm We even danced a little Your pictures past And not so present hung for odyssey You were metal I was goth Still we danced a little It's not your birthday it's your funeral What a shame Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name It's not your birthday it's your funeral What a shame SongtexteCause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name The understatement of the year award Goes to you cause the last thing that you said to me Was Hey I'll See You Later You walked me home like you always did A perfect end to good ole friends Yeah, i'll see you later It's not your birthday it's your funeral What a shame Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your nameIt's not your birthday it's your funeral What a goddamn shame Cause the gang's all here and we're toasting your name Aus Songtexte Mania