Welcome to Your Funeral

Don't ask me why I'm so weird
Explain why I'm strange
Because I'm just for my wake

On my fashion's derange
I'm okay with me being crazy
Call me a psycho
If the blue fits, where the baby?
If you don't like me I'll fucking go

Look at all our pretty faces
Out of our minds
So young and wasted
Look at all our pretty faces
So young and dumb
Wannabe famous

If dying wasn't odd I'd be a fucking masterpiece
A white face chemish
A shell shocked out lady
Freedom of depression, baby
Never seen outta leather
I'll black everything no matter the weather

Look at all our pretty faces
Out of our minds
So young and wasted
Look at all our pretty faces
So young and dumb
Wannabe famous

Welcome to your funeral
Welcome to your funeral

Drop dead gorgeous, so fucking hate it
Not God's gift but Hell's creation
Drop dead gorgeous, so fucking hate it
Not God's gift but Hell's creation
Look at all our pretty faces
Out of our minds
So young and wasted
Look at all our pretty faces
So young and dumb
Wannabe famous
Look at all our pretty faces
Out of our minds
So young and wasted
Look at all our pretty faces
So young and dumb
Wannabe famous