Fuckin' forced to sleep
in this life
Enough there to be sober
in death

WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL

Brandish the brandy
Shrouds wave in fury
Raise the fever pitchers
To our glorious demise

WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL

Withdrawal trembling
This, the black weapon!
Hear the roaring sensation
Of my fuckin' flamboyant wake!

WHISKY
FUNERAL
WHISKY
FUNERAL

FUCK OFF!


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Whisky Funeral song meanings
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