Bank On The Funeral

I bank on the funeral 'Cause I learned all my lessons that way I chipped from my heaven’s sin Until I stole everything that I made [Chorus] And this millstone is heavy as hell And I can't see so well And I still feel the swell And my hands and my feet are expelled Better dead than in hell And again with the swell [Verse 2] I bank on the funeral 'Cause the truth is alive; it’s okay The salt was in other words More flavorful in those days [Chorus] And this millstone is heavy as hell And I can't see so well And I still feel the swell And my hands and my feet are expelled Better dead than in hell And again with the swell [Instrumental] [Outro] Only lesson learned could tell Better dead than in hell Only lesson learned could tell Better dead than in hell Only lesson learned could tell Better dead than in hell