Mayday
Thriller Records
3:32Singing in the dead of night Marching in a black parade Even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave Here's a toast to bitter ends! Every glass in hand will raise As confetti's raining down They'll be dancing on my grave (Whoa, oh, oh) (Whoa, oh, oh) And even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave Promise me, that you'll live In this moment, it's not too late Damaged, broken Hope your heart still beats the same The feelings come and go I swear you'll be okay 'Cause when I'm dead and gone What's the portrait that they'll paint? Here's a toast to bitter ends! Every glass in hand will raise As confetti's raining down They'll be dancing on my grave (Whoa, oh, oh) (Whoa, oh, oh) And even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave Did it all for you I'm so sorry I can't stay Forgive me, please Know my heart will never change The feelings come and go I swear you'll be okay 'Cause when I'm dead and gone What's the portrait that they'll paint? Singing in the dead of night Marching in a black parade Even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave Here's a toast to bitter ends Every glass in hand will raise As confetti raining down They'll be dancing on my grave (They'll be dancing on my grave) They'll be dancing on my grave! (Whoa, oh, oh) (Whoa, oh, oh) And even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave Here's a toast to bitter ends! Every glass in hand will raise As confetti's raining down They'll be dancing on my grave (Whoa, oh, oh) (Whoa, oh, oh) And even when the music stops They'll be dancing on my grave They'll be, they'll, they'll be, they'll be They'll be dancing on my grave