[Verse 1:]
And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the [bad word] 
And you can play this at my funeral
Wrap me up in Chanel inside my coffin
Might go to [bad word] and there ain't no stopping
Might be a sinner and I might be a saint
I'd like to be proud, now I'm ashamed
Sweet little baby in a world full of pain
I gotta be honest, I don't know if I could take it
Everybody's talking, but what's anybody saying?
Mama said if I really want to, then I can change, yeah yeah

 [bad word] ]
R.I.P. to my youth
If you really listen, then this is to you
Mama, there is only so much I can do
Except for you to witness, for to worship me too

 [bad word] ]
I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
R.I.P. to my youth

[Verse 2:]
And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the [bad word]  yeah
You can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
I'm in Paradise with Dad
Close my eyes and I cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me dream with the stars
Throw me in a box with the oxygen off
You gave me the key and you locked every lock
When I can't breathe, I won't ask you to stop
When I can't breathe, don't call for a cop
I was naive and hopeful and lost
Now I'm aware and driving my thoughts

[Bridge:]
What do I do? What do I do?
I don't believe it if I don't keep proof
I don't believe it if I don't know you
I don't believe it if it's on the news or on the Internet
I need a cigarette

 [bad word] ]
I'm using white lighters to see what's in front of me
I'm using white lighters to see
R.I.P. to my youth

[Verse 3:]
And you could call this the funeral
I'm just telling the [bad word] 
And you can play this at my funeral
Tell my sister don't cry and don't be sad
I'm in Paradise with Dad
Close my eyes and I cross my arms
Put me in the dirt, let me be with the stars