Sueco - Funeral lyrics
Sueco [William Henry Victor Schultz] LA, CA, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Sueco - Funeral lyrics]
It's a perfect day for a funeral
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Put me in my grave in a bustdown casket
Yeah, she got ass, but it's too much plastic
Left her in the past 'cause
She way too problematic dick-suckin' lips
She could probably use some chapstick
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday
Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay
I'm too busy getting fucked up every day
It's a perfect day for a funeral
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Ain't no rest 'til I rest
In peace, close my eyes, but I don't sleep
Crack my back, I get a flashback
I took too much LSD
I swear these women just like money, coming
Going as they please
And when I find who took my Louis bag
I'm pulling out his teeth
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday
Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay
I'm too busy getting fucked up every day
It's a perfect day for a funeral
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Yeah, come on, baby, take me out
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was so fucked up yesterday
I called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Put me in my grave in a bustdown casket
Yeah, she got ass, but it's too much plastic
Left her in the past 'cause
She way too problematic dick-suckin' lips
She could probably use some chapstick
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday
Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay
I'm too busy getting fucked up every day
It's a perfect day for a funeral
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Ain't no rest 'til I rest
In peace, close my eyes, but I don't sleep
Crack my back, I get a flashback
I took too much LSD
I swear these women just like money, coming
Going as they please
And when I find who took my Louis bag
I'm pulling out his teeth
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday
Say she wanna stay, but she can't stay
I'm too busy getting fucked up every day
It's a perfect day for a funeral
It's such a nice view when
You're six feet down
Fuck a nine-to-five, fuck a cubicle
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Yeah, I'd rather be dead, baby, take me out
Yeah, come on, baby, take me out
I just called the plug, now he on the way
I was so fucked up yesterday
I called the plug, now he on the way
I was way too fucked up yesterday