Some bed of roses I have given you
Some bed of roses I have given you
You're gonna stand up

Some bed of nails I have given you
Everybody's been there, I just live there too
You don't stand up

It's completely normal
Well, I guess, I guess, I guess

I want to be on the right end

Well I know if I leave here tomorrow
I know I won't be just fine
Well I know if I leave here tomorrow
I know I won't be just fine

It's completely morbid
I'm a guest, a guest, a guest

I want to be on the right end

Ooh, answer my dying wish
Ooh, answer my dying wish