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• Artiste: Gus Dapperton
• Titre: Post Humorous
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Old friend, it's me and you again And oh boy, as me and you rejoice Yeah, I can't help thinkin' 'bout the way we joked In those funeral homes, yeah, I could only hope It was appropriate So make me laugh, as for my last request If I don't take it back, would you ignore my last request? Oh, would you make me laugh, as for my last request? Babe, I won't make it back, yeah, I am sure there's nothing left But as a, a reminder, ready when you find her I repress the iridescence of a fire And won't you mind him? Steady when you find him I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light Oh oh, oh oh Consume me through the night Old man, I'm done always abidin' by the plan And oh boy, we knew you really never had a choice But I can't help thinkin' 'bout the way we loved I was cancer then, now I can hardly come to terms Losing her So would you make me laugh, as for my last request? Babe, I won't make it back, yeah, I am sure there's nothing left But as a, a reminder, ready when you find her I repress the iridescence of a fire And won't you mind him? Steady when you find him I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light Oh oh, oh oh Consume me through the night Oh oh, oh oh If I was the king of the thing Yeah, you can have it all If you lied and called me your queen Then you can have the dogs If I was the swingingest thing Then you can have a ball Show me one more effort Boy, you know that I could make it better If I was the king of the thing Then you can have it all If you lied and called me your queen Then you can have the dogs And if I was the only thing you couldn't bear to lose I'd set fire to the wood Just so you wouldn't have to bury me too A reminder, ready when you find her I repress the iridescence of a fire And won't you mind him? Steady when you find him I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light A reminder, ready when you find her I repress the iridescence of a fire And won't you mind him? Steady when you find him I confess the incandescence of a dyin' light Oh oh, oh oh Consume me through the night Oh oh, oh oh Consume me through the night