Every day is a funeral Another instance of forsaken dreams Another case, another nail to the coffin Of expectations It is so hard It is so immense Task that faces us Failure feels so intense Pain...pushing up the boulder Up the steep and stony hill Suffer! Pain...zero in for the soft k** It is our only cane Suffer! As the mourning women gather Around the usual grave Shudder as you wait to see who will be called To fill up the space today Every day is a funeral Another failure, another cry Feel the pain When you see the warning flashing: "Transaction canceled." Beneath the paint There is a razor burning Beneath the paint There is a boulder churning I feed the grinder Every long, long day I feed the razor There will yet be time to play No second thoughts No hidden regrets Crying is hard enough When your roses are selling pain Every day is a funeral Every day is a curse Every day is a funeral Every day is a curse Curse Curse