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Funeral Song (Sped Up) Video (MV)




Performed By: Bronnie
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Bronwen Hughes




Bronnie - Funeral Song (Sped Up) Lyrics




Stitch me up, make me pretty just like they do in the big city
Dress me up in blackened lace and spike me with it and watch my face drop
Like I did when my heart stopped and I'd do it again, do it again, yeah
Like I did when my mind popped and I started to drop
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again

Before I met you I was seventeen
Five years old were we meant to be
Too many skeletons in your closet
And now I'm thinking, do you think of me?
Now I'm gone, I'm fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song

Wake me up when I am dead too many things in my head space
I now believe in myself the purest love songs come from heartbreak
Like I did with my heartached and I'd do it again, do it again, yeah

Like I did when you complained I was left alone in the rain
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again

Before I met you I was seventeen
Five years old were we meant to be
Too many skeletons in your closet
And now I'm thinking, do you think of me?
Now I'm gone, I'm fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song
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Stitch me up, make me pretty just like they do in the big city
Dress me up in blackened lace and spike me with it and watch my face drop
Like I did when my heart stopped and I'd do it again, do it again, yeah
Like I did when my mind popped and I started to drop
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again

Before I met you I was seventeen
Five years old were we meant to be
Too many skeletons in your closet
And now I'm thinking, do you think of me?
Now I'm gone, I'm fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song

Wake me up when I am dead too many things in my head space
I now believe in myself the purest love songs come from heartbreak
Like I did with my heartached and I'd do it again, do it again, yeah

Like I did when you complained I was left alone in the rain
And I'd do it again, I'd do it again

Before I met you I was seventeen
Five years old were we meant to be
Too many skeletons in your closet
And now I'm thinking, do you think of me?
Now I'm gone, I'm fading slowly
Too many skeletons in your closet
And I hope that you feel bad when they play my funeral song
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Writer: Bronwen Hughes
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