Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Post Humorous , by - Gus Dapperton. Release date: 10.06.2021
Song language: English
Post Humorous |
| Old friend, it’s me and you again |
| And oh boy, as me and you rejoice |
| Yeah, I can’t help thinkin' 'bout the way we joked |
| In those funeral homes, yeah, I could only hope |
| It was appropriate |
| So make me laugh, as for my last request |
| If I don’t take it back, would you ignore my last request? |
| Oh, would you make me laugh, as for my last request? |
| Babe, I won’t make it back, yeah, I am sure there’s nothing left |
| But as a, a reminder, ready when you find her |
| I repress the iridescence of a fire |
| And won’t you mind him? |
| Steady when you find him |
| I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light |
| Oh oh, oh oh |
| Consume me through the night |
| Old man, I’m done always abidin' by the plan |
| And oh boy, we knew you really never had a choice |
| But I can’t help thinkin' 'bout the way we loved |
| I was cancer then, now I can hardly come to terms |
| Losing her |
| So would you make me laugh, as for my last request? |
| Babe, I won’t make it back, yeah, I am sure there’s nothing left |
| But as a, a reminder, ready when you find her |
| I repress the iridescence of a fire |
| And won’t you mind him? |
| Steady when you find him |
| I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light |
| Oh oh, oh oh |
| Consume me through the night |
| Oh oh, oh oh |
| If I was the king of the thing |
| Yeah, you can have it all |
| If you lied and called me your queen |
| Then you can have the dogs |
| If I was the swingingest thing |
| Then you can have a ball |
| Show me one more effort |
| Boy, you know that I could make it better |
| If I was the king of the thing |
| Then you can have it all |
| If you lied and called me your queen |
| Then you can have the dogs |
| And if I was the only thing you couldn’t bear to lose |
| I’d set fire to the wood |
| Just so you wouldn’t have to bury me too |
| A reminder, ready when you find her |
| I repress the iridescence of a fire |
| And won’t you mind him? |
| Steady when you find him |
| I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light |
| A reminder, ready when you find her |
| I repress the iridescence of a fire |
| And won’t you mind him? |
| Steady when you find him |
| I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light |
| Oh oh, oh oh |
| Consume me through the night |
| Oh oh, oh oh |
| Consume me through the night |