Four Rusted Horses

Wholl ride this dying carousel?
four rusting horses
strangled by their own rope.
What children love a singing wheel,
now that their tight hearts it broke?

Everyone will come.
Everyone will come to my funeral to make sure
that I stay dead

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
must have missed the signs that said it was a fire sale

You cant take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You cant take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You cant take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell
You cant take this from me
Forbidden in heaven and useless in hell

Wholl ride this dying carousel?
four rusting horses
strangled by their own rope.
What children love a singing wheel,
now that their tight hearts it broke?