Play Eminem at my funeral
Thought I knew you better than I do
You're nothing less than cruel
Trading years for days, Boo?
Caution: I break easily
You're plain brutal
Lies without flinching
Life I can't handle
Feeling suicidal
Hope you're having a nightmare
You're unconscious will remind you
Every night.
So play Eminem at my funeral
And kiss me goodbye
Smell the roses on my grave
And lower my coffin
I will haunt you
Every day
Every night
Play "The Slim Shady LP"
You better tip the DJ, for me
Because I caught you red
Handed, handing out flyers
To the best damn party of the year