Body in a Box - Demo

There's a funeral procession on the highway
 Traffic screeches to a halt
 There's people searching for a better way
 To live their lives, oh
 Johnny lived a good life, you'll hear them say
 As tears of sadness soak the ground
 The reaper crept in, took his breath away
 In the middle of the night, oh
 We celebrate the lives of the dead
 It's like a man's best party, only happens when he dies
 We gather 'round to pay our respects
 While their souls are still searching for the light
 Searching for the light
 So please don't come to me on my dying day
 Just let me go in peace
 With all the things that I forgot to say
 Racing through my mind, oh
 And don't you bury me six feet under ground
 Just burn my body in a box
 And let my ashes blow with the wind
 Out into the night sky
 We celebrate the lives of the dead
 It's like a man's best party, only happens when he dies
 We gather 'round to pay our respects
 While their souls are still searching for the light
 Searching for the light
 Searching for the light, oh
 Searching for the light