FUNERAL FOR A FRIEND

- Front Row Seats To The End Of The World Lyrics

You never feel it until it's too late
You never see it coming
It hurts my head when you tell me that everything's alright

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation
It's no f*cking interrogation so quit while you're behind

Open your eyes and look outside
It's gonna f*ck you up and leave an empty shell
Dressing better is a bigger tell
Your best lipstick for annihilation

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation
It's no f*cking interrogation so quit while you're behind
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes
Keep on closing, closing your eyes

I've tried to write something meaningful but I feel I've lost my stride
Can't think of anything witty or flattering tonight
You lie to me and I'm getting bored of this stupid conversation
It's no f*cking interrogation so quit while you're behind

I write some words on a scrap of paper
Tied it tightly round my little finger
Can't think of anything that would make it worth the fight

Falling slowly with the little numbers
Every time I feel like hating someone
Can't think of anyone that would make it worth the fighta

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Who wrote Front Row Seats To The End Of The World lyrics?


Front Row Seats To The End Of The World is written by Richard Boucher, Gavin Burrough, Kris Coombs-roberts, Matthew Davies-kreye, Ryan Richards.
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When was Front Row Seats To The End Of The World released?


It is first released on March 14, 2011 as part of Funeral For A Friend's album "Welcome Home Armageddon" which includes 13 tracks in total. This song is the 2nd track on this album.
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What is the meaning behind Front Row Seats To The End Of The World lyrics?


When we search for the deeper meaning hidden within the lines, the song 'Front Row Seats To the End of the World' by Funeral for a Friend portrays a sense of frustration and disillusionment with someone who is neglectful and dishonest. The lyrics show that the speaker has reached his limit with pointless discussions and wants to escape from a destructive pattern of behavior which he demonstrates through his use of metaphors that show his real-life the end of the world through his eyes and his attempts to write down his thoughts on a paper that he considers worthless. The lyrics of Front Row Seats to the End of the World mainly express feelings of distress and emotional pain and intense rage and deep thinking and being alone. The song demonstrates how people use their anger from frustration and their disillusionment. The lyrics contain strong language and themes of frustration and conflict in relationships which may not be suitable for children. The use of profanity and the intensity of the emotions expressed warrant a restricted rating.
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Which genre is Front Row Seats To The End Of The World?


Front Row Seats To The End Of The World falls under the genre Heavy Metal.
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How long is the song Front Row Seats To The End Of The World?


Front Row Seats To The End Of The World song length is 3 minutes and 30 seconds.
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Songwriter(s): Richard Boucher, Gavin Burrough, Kris Coombs-roberts, Matthew Davies-kreye, Ryan Richards
Record Label(s): 2011 Good Fight Music under exclusive license from Funeral For A Friend
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