This is the dress I want to be buried in Leave the rings, I might need them Unholy water, take a sip This is my church outfit Life is a commercial for death Anger is something I worked to manifest Life is a commercial for death And you're hypnotized by the advertisement I'll dress to the nines, show up on time You can wear whatever you like Dress to the nines, show up on time You can wear whatever you like This is the dress I want to be buried in Leave the rings, I might need them Unholy water, take a sip This is my church outfit It's my confession and my testament Don't need your weapons, I got my own And you said I couldn't commit This is my church outfit It's my confession and my testament Don't need your weapons, I got my own And you said I couldn't commit This is my church outfit

Lovely fingertips on my lips I don't think I'll get, get, get it Oh, it's so fun to love someone Try, try to get, get over it Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips Lovely fingertips on my lips I don't think I'll get, get over it Broken fingertips on your hips I don't think I'll get, get, get it All your love is stitched on me I don't think I'll get, get over it Little hooks stuck on my back Ten little tears that make their attack Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips It's so fun to love someone Just try try to get, get over it Skeleton pictures play in my mind I think I'll always miss, miss, miss it Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips It's so fun to love someone Just try try to get, get over it Skeleton pictures play in my mind I think I'll always miss, miss, miss it Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips Your fat cherry lips

You wanna grow up to paint houses like me A trailer in my yard 'til you're 23 You wanna feel old after 42 years Keep dropping the hammer and grinding the gears Well, I used to go out in a Mustang A 302 Mach One in green Me and your mama made you in the back And I sold it to buy her a ring And I learned not to say much of nothing So I figured you already know But in case you don't or maybe forgot I'll lay it out real nice and slow Don't call what you're wearing an outfit Don't ever say your car is broke Don't worry about losing your accent A Southern man tells better jokes Have fun, but stay clear of the needle Call home on your sister's birthday Don't tell 'em you're bigger than Jesus, don't give it away Don't give it away Five years in a St. Florian foundry They call it Industrial Park Then hospital maintenance and Tech School Just to memorize Frigidaire parts But I got to missing your mama And I got to missing you too And I went back to painting for my old man And I guess that's what I'll always do So don't let 'em take who you are, boy And don't try to be who you ain't And don't let me catch you in Kendale With a bucket of a wealthy man's paint Don't call what you're wearing an outfit Don't ever say your car is broke Don't sing with a fake British accent Don't act like your family's a joke Have fun, and stay clear of the needle Call home on your sister's birthday Don't tell them you're bigger than Jesus, don't give it away Don't give it away

Party girls don't get hurt Can't feel anything, when will I learn I push it down, push it down I'm the one "for a good time call" Phone's blowin' up, they're ringin' my doorbell I feel the love, feel the love 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink Throw 'em back, till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist, like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight Sun is up, I'm a mess Gotta get out now, gotta run from this Here comes the shame, here comes the shame 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink 1, 2, 3 1, 2, 3 drink Throw 'em back till I lose count I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist, like it doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier But I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight Help me, I'm holding on for dear life, won't look down, won't open my eyes Keep my glass full until morning light, 'cause I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight On for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight On for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight 'Cause I'm just holding on for tonight Oh, I'm just holding on for tonight On for tonight On for tonight