Funeral for a Friend - Drive Lyrics

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What Are The Lyrics For Drive By Funeral for a Friend?
And I wish it was sweeter
The taste of your mouth Because right now, it hurts too much to be Closer than this And with one hard look I can tell That you've had enough of these useless sunsets [Chorus] This could be a movie And this could be our final act We don't need these happy endings This could be a movie And this could be our final act We don't need these happy endings So tell your father that That you're mine And I'll swear we'll run away And I'll make a plan and save Everyone from themselves And put them in the ground And put them in the ground [Chorus] Sitting in the car With the radio Turned to static Feeling quite tragic And with one strategic blow And you find yourself Back in the hold That you used to sit so comfortably in Sitting in the car With the radio Turned to static Feeling quite tragic And with one strategic blow And you find yourself Back in the hold You used to sit so comfortably in [Chorus] Sitting in the car With the radio Turned to static Feeling quite tragic And with one strategic blow And you find yourself Back in the hold That you used to sit so comfortably in Sitting in the car With the radio Turned to static Feeling quite tragic And with one strategic blow And you find yourself Back in the hold That you used to sit so comfortably, comfortably in |
Who Wrote Drive By Funeral for a Friend?
Matthew James Gutteridge, Daniel George Hayes, Adam Thomas Mason, Stephen John Evans
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