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You know how it feels
When you're layin flat on your back
And they're puttin' flowers upon ya
Down on Funeral Hill

That's where there ain't no Boss Man
Cuz you finally paid your bills

Nobody there's gonna scrape at your behind
Cause if they do you know they haunted and they workin' overtime

You don't have to break for the rooster
spill your blood in the sun
Hide from the moon til the villain comes

You swear with the sky
there ain't no mad man gonna spat in your eye up there
Ain't no pretty woman gonna shoot up your feet
And ask you to fly, yeah

You know how it feels
When you're layin flat on your back
Down on Funeral Hill

Oh, you know how it feels
When you're layin flat on your back
Down on Funeral Hill

And they're puttin flowers upon ya down on Funeral Hill
That's where there ain't no Boss Man
Cuz you finally paid your bills
Ain't no no one gonna scream at your heels up there

You don't have to break for the rooster
spill your blood in the sun
Hide from the moon til the villain comes
You swear with the sky
ain't no mad man there gonna spat in your eye

- Captain Beefheart, "Funeral Hill #3"