Buried

Lyrics

Bury me with my guitar
 Bury me with my records
 Where I am going, I'm gonna need something to do
 Bury me with my guitar
 Bury me with my best t-shirt
 Bury me with my Chucks
 Where I am going, I'm gonna need something to wear
 Bury me with my black t-shirt
 Nothing ever changes, I'll be
 Happier than hell in Hell
 Waiting for my friends and family
 Yeah all right I said it, I think
 You're a bunch of crazies, love you
 I'm taking you all down with me
 Bury me with my Blue Spirits
 Bury me in Echo Park
 Where I am going, I'm gonna need somewhere to hang
 Bury me with my Blue Spirits
 Of course I hope we live forever
 Get happy and can grow together
 Never ever have to say goodbye
 But just in case I made this list and
 If you lose it I'll be pissed, but
 At least I know you'll give it your best try
 We're gonna give it our best try
 We're gonna help put everything back inside
 Where I am going, I'm gonna need somebody there
 Bury me with my mama
 Bury me next to my mama
 Bury me next to my pops... pop!
 Where I am going, I'm gonna need someone who cares
 Bury me with my guitar
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:07
Key
7
Tempo
93 BPM

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