And then when the bouncing ball gets to the end of the lyrics, the lyric sheet changes to:
Piss Off
Well, I did it! I said my piece last, and explained why I chose the song. Thankfully, it was track #1 on my CD, so I fumbled a bit with the CD player (my left contact had fallen out) and cranked it up. My parents were in the front row. My dad knew I was going to play it, but my mom didn’t. She started laughing and sang along. Quite a few people seemed to know the words, but we didn’t get a full-blown sing-a-long going. I had to be sure to hit the STOP button quickly when the song was over, since the next song on the CD is “Sit on My Face.” 
People who knew him loved it. Two guys came up and told me that they want “Bright Side” played at their funerals, too. So, I guess it was OK.
I’m glad you got to do it.
Just like in this scene:
"Do you also think “Biggus Dickus” is funny…?
He has a wife, you know. D’you want to know what she’s called? Incontinentia.
Incontinentia Buttox!"