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Track: Roses for the Dead
Artist: Funeral For A Friend
Album: Hours

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Name: Funeral For A Friend
Spotify Genres: post-hardcore, screamo, emo
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Welsh post-hardcore band from Bridgend, UK. Formed 2001-2016 2019-present. [b]Current Members:[/b] Kris Coombs-Roberts - Guitar/Backing vocals (2001-) Darran Smith - Guitar (2002-2010 2019-) Ryan Richards - Drums/Vocals (2002-2012 2019-) Gavin Burrough - Guitar/Backing vocals (2008-2016 2019-) Richard Boucher - Bass (2010-2016 2019-) [b]Past members:[/b] Matthew Evans - Unclean vocals (2001-2002) Andi Morris - Bass (2001-2002) Kerry Roberts - Guitar (2001-2002) Johnny Phillips - Drums (2001-2002) Matthew Davies-Kreye - Vocals (2001-2023) Gareth Ellis-Davies - Bass/Backing vocals (2002-2008) Pat Lundy - Drums (2012-2014) Casey McHale - Drums (2014-2016)

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Release: Funeral For A Friend - Roses For The Dead
Year: 2006
Genres: Rock
Styles: Alternative Rock, Emo

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LYRICS

Just to say we're sorry,
For the black eyes and bleeding lips.
When it's hard to forget
How many lies we've told.
Oh, how we go,
Before I said goodbye.
So let's scrape our knees on the playground.

It's not your fault,
You feel okay.
It's too late in the day.
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed.
You can't come out to play.

I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.

Wasting the hours now,
We're all suckers for tragedies.
We'll start things over again,
And you'll bring us to our knees.

When sunrise comes,
And the story will sell,
There'll be a hundred papers,
So we'll fight all you want.

It's not your fault,
You feel okay.
It's too late in the day.
It's not your fault,
You feel betrayed.
You can't come out to play.

I never listened to a word you never said.
I never listened to a word you never said.

So raise your hands up high
And let this rain pour.
So raise your hands up high
And wash us away.

We still have got each other.

You look just like your mother.
You look just like your father.
Forgive me, my father,
The sun is smiling,
So let roses be red?