Driving to the Grave

I like the world
Weeks at your funeral, gotta say
It was a fine, fine day
The minion comes
The hours dropped out like a fly
Scattered on a dry, dark wall
Seen the things
All the things I used to do with my bands
They all came out true so

Driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
She told me driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh

An ice cream truck
Drives my way, hello
Buy popsicle sticks for fifty cents, man
My mouth is blue
I lost my keys and now
The dead man can eat me for dinnertime soon
We play tonight, we play all day
We play the songs that we hear inside of our heads

Driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
She told me driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
She told me driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh

The minion comes
The hours dropped off like a fly
Gotta say it was a fine fine day
An ice cream truck drives my way, hello
Buy popsicle stick for fifty cents, man
Now my mouth is blue, yo
I lost my keys and now I
Lost a dead man
That came to my house for the skinny dipping

Driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
She told me driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Driving to the grave
Where you noticed I was gay
Uh-huh, uh-huh

I like the world...