[Verse 1]
He becomes the walking waistcoat
He creates his own smoky corner
Wish I had an elastic ego
I could take a leaf out of that book
[Chorus]
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
[Verse 2]
Panic is the beginning of all art
Have you read the epic liars?
Drink the brandy of the damned
They'll believe you're silent but not converted, yeah
[Chorus]
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
[Chorus]
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
[Verse 3]
He becomes the walking waistcoat
He creates his own smoky corner
Wish I had an elastic ego
I could take a leaf out of that book
[Chorus]
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy
Bury me happy