Key: F minor•
Verse 1
Bbm
Gdim
C
He's a
Gdim
C
I can see him in his black silk suit.
in a suitable expression.
There'll be horses with tall black plumes
Gdim
C
to escort us to the family tombs.
Dbdim
C
With moaners in all corners
C
Fm
Then a coffin lined with satin,
Large enough to wear your hat in,
C
Fm
We're just here to glamorize you
C
Fm
for that endless sleep.
Gdim
Fm
You might just as well look fetching
Ddim
Db
C
when you're six feet deep.
Fm
Db
C
At the wake we'll drink a toddy to the body,
Fm
beautiful.
Gdim
C
Fm
Db
That's your fu neral, not our funeral.
C
Fm
Db
Fm
That's your funeral.
Db
Fm
If you're fond of overeating,
Starve yourself by under -eating,
C
Fm
C
Visualize the earth descending on you,
Ddim
G
C
derneath a sod.
Db
Gdim
Fm
Keep your vice as usual.
Gdim
C
Fm
Db
That's your fu neral, not our funeral.
C
Fm
Db
Fm
That's your funeral.
Db
Fm
I don't think this song is funny.
Here's the boy, now where's the
money?
Fm
thoughts macabre
C
Fm
There's no need to frown
Gdim
Fm
Ddim
In the end we'll either burn you up
Db
C
or nail you down
Db
Fm
and diseases called incurable
Gdim
C
That's your funeral.
No one else's funeral.
C
Dbdim
C
That's your fu neral.
Fm
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ChordsBbm Gdim C Fm Dbdim...
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