Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Funeral, artist - Mac Miller. Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Funeral |
| I know what happens to you, me and everyone else when they supposedly die |
| It’s this passage around the great loop |
| This music go with my funeral |
| Music go with my funeral |
| Said I was raised inside this gritty city |
| Riding through, you probably miss me |
| My bicycle fell, I hit the road, the mailman almost hit me |
| All this sins be more than shitty, I just pray the lord forgive me |
| Doing drugs is just a war with boredom but they sure to get me |
| My side-bitch is sort of pretty but she got enormous titties |
| Know I’m worth a fortune, she just want a brand new Porsche or Bentley |
| Had a few abortions, unfortunately, I forced them |
| Lord knows I turn a child to an orphan when I’m touring |
| I’m more than what I think of myself, I really have to be |
| Sit at home and drink by myself, my thoughts harassing me |
| Actually, as a matter of fact, she ain’t getting back to me |
| A shame that my tragedy my masterpiece, yeah |
| Trapped inside these dreams of mine |
| Just trying to get some peace of mind |
| Yeah, I’ve been trapped inside these dreams of mine |
| So you’ll never get a piece of mind |
| It’s the last day of my life |
| Party like it’s the last day of your life |
| This the motherfucking last day of my life |
| Party like it’s the last day of your life |
| See we swallowed in this web of lies, never try to exercise |
| You used to be a fantasy but now I guess it’s televised |
| I heard the legends never died |
| Oh this lonely hell of mine |
| There never was a better time to better myself |
| Forever I melt and float away like waves in the ocean |
| Staring inside of Heaven’s eyes, the gates will never open |
| I’m smoking on this field of hope, waiting till my deal gets closed |
| I keep getting hotter but all I seem to feel is cold |
| 22 don’t feel so old but I think I’m 82 |
| You mean to tell me God took seven days and all he made was you? |
| I’m out here with the kangaroos, making danger, break the rules |
| Celebrate my date of birth with acid, get the days confused |
| Happiness I take from you, searching for the naked truth |
| I’m not awake, I’m in a lake, I’ll swim away with you |
| Bitch, check out the butterfly |
| If you the truth then what the fuck am I? |
| Yeah |
| It’s the last day of my life |
| Party like it’s the last day of your life |
| This the motherfucking last day of my life |
| Party like it’s the last day of your life |
| So where are you going? |
| Where are you headed? |
| Where are you going? |
| Can I come? |
| Can I come? |