Funeral Friends

Shes said ive met with my fate And you'll meet with yours one day While lying in her bed With a bottle of champagne You'd think id like her to lie to me But frankly im in love with her honesty You'd think id want her to lie to me But frankly im in love with her honesty So whats the next piece of the puzzle Whats the next step you're willing to take Create a masterpiece then destroy it Just to spit in gods face Say it to my face We're all doomed But I guess that was always assumed I've had an obssession with the end To tell you the truth its become my muse But then you're there again Telling me how we're all bound to make our beds Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death Its only a matter of time until we make amends with death So whats the next piece of the puzzle Whats the next step you're willing to take Create a masterpiece then destroy it Just to spit in gods face Say it to my face