My Obituary

MY OBITUARY - Written by Carroll Bryant

This world seems to be preoccupied

With meaningless shit I see and I wonder why

They play make believe then they

Make believe they can fly

It's the same

Who's to blame?

It's just all a stupid game and then you die

I don't think they ever stop to think

Maybe that's why they love to drink

In a stupor they go

And the only thing I know is

I'm waking up to read my obituary

I don't like what people are saying about me

I know it sounds a little arbitrary

I'm waking up to read my obituary

Vodka shots in the back as everything

Is turning black

Watching all the ants do their dance

This time I'm gonna be serious

My communication failed and now

I'm stranded in Hell

And now there's no one around 

For me to even talk about it with

I don't know if anybody knows

Where they come or even where they goes

In the future far away

There's only one thing left to say

I'm waking up to read my obituary

I don't like what people are saying about me

I know it sounds a little arbitrary

I'm waking up to read my obituary

A little bit bent and my house

Is up for rent

They want to pay with paper that they use

To wipe their shit

All that's left is what they're worth

Not a one upon this Earth

Has the wherewithal to compromise

Or ever get it right

This is the end of all that ends

If it's not real then it's pretend

Not a chance I can survive

  Everybody look alive

I'm waking up to read my obituary

I don't like what people are saying about me

I know it sounds a little arbitrary

I'm waking up to read my obituary

This world seems to be preoccupied with
Meaningless shit