MANY FUNERALS by EISLEY Bring along your tricks and trade We will lie here Here we lay And though this ship is out to sea I'm content to lie peacefully Tall and agile, Seaside born My parents death did I dear mourn And brought about by ladies proud Did raise I plucked and furrowed brow And now we have no chances We fill the empty caskets and leave you with your tears And now we take more chances We all will take more chances Before our lives end too How could you have left us here? You had friends, had us, good bye [ www.dailyrics.com ] MANYFUNERALS by EISLEY