We're all gathered here today
For the unfortunate passing of Lou
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If I die tomorrow
More people would care what I've done
If I say goodbye tomorrow
More people would share all my songs
And I'd get more followers overnight
Than I have in a year (than I have in a year)
And I'd have more family over mine
Than I've ever been near
When the snakes come outta the grass
All sucking my ass just pretending we're friends
And people I don't know just posting to show
That they all cared in the end
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
I'll ask if open caskets possible so I can just bask in it
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty
I'll look pretty at my funeral
Pretty at my funeral
I might fake my death and then come back
Just to catch out all the liars
I might crash my car into a bridge
And then set it all on fire
And then I'll sit back and watch the show
See it all unfold and I'd be front row
They'd say I was next up if I wasn't to go
But no one even cared 'til I went up in smoke
When the snakes come outta the grass
All sucking my ass just pretending we're friends
And people I don't know just posting to show
That they all cared in the end
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
I'll ask if open caskets possible so I can just bask in it
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty
I'll look pretty at my funeral
Pretty at my funeral
I wouldn't wanna see the look in my mom's eyes
But I'll be honest with you now, I've never seen my father cry
But my God, I'd kill to see the look on peoples faces
The ones who claim to love me, but have always been so vacant
If I die young (fuck it, one, two, three, four)
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty at my funeral
I'll ask if open caskets possible so I can just bask in it
If I die young, at least I'll look pretty
I'll look pretty at my funeral
Pretty at my funeral