This is the dress I want to be buried in
Leave the rings, I might need them
Holy water, take a sip
This is my church outfit

Life is a commercial for death
Anger is something I work to manifest
Life is a commercial for death
And you're hypnotized by the advertisement

I'll dress to the nines, show up on time
You can wear whatever you like
Dress to the nines, show up on time
You can wear whatever you like

This is the dress I want to be buried in
Leave the rings, I might need them
Holy water, take a sip
This is my church outfit

It's my confession, my testament
Don't need your weapons, I got my own
And you said I couldn't commit
This is my church outfit
It's my confession, and my testament
Don't need your weapons, I got my own
And you said I couldn't commit
This is my church outfit