FUNERAL Lyrics

Don't bring flowers to my funeral

I never really liked the scent

Bring a big tub of champagne

And why don't you just drown in it

Play a big old montage of me

But minus the parts I regret

I want a lot of friends at my funeral

So maybe they can still laugh

Don't you come to my funeral

Are you really that daft

Don't go parading tears

Save them for yourself

You deserve that

I wonder how I will go

Probably a big old car accident

I'll go a hundred and twenty in the suburbs

And then I'll wrap I'll wrap I'll wrap

On a lamppost

I would be alone in that car

I'd blast the music high and dry

I'd put my hands up to the sky

Let god take the wheel

How would I feel

I'd go one twenty in the suburbs

And I'd wrap on a tree

I'd sing cerave

But I wouldn't smell you

I'd probably smell the flowers

And they'd tell me

Don't you come to my funeral

Are you really that daft

Don't go parading tears

Save them for yourself

You deserve that

Don't you come to my funeral

Are you really that daft

Don't go parading tears

Save them for yourself

You deserve that

Smell the flowers

Look at the flowers

Look at the flowers

Smell the flowers

Smell the flowers

Look at the flowers

Look at the flowers

Look at the flowers