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Yeah\n\nThis the last (last) day (day)\nOf my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\nParty like it's the last (last) day (day)\nOf your life (your life, your life, your life)\n\nThis the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\nOf my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\nParty like it's the last (last) day (day)\nOf your life (of your life), yeah\n\nSaid, where are you goin'?\nWhere are you headed?\nWhere are you goin'?\nCan I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55]This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71]Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17]Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12]Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69]This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63]Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12]Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17]Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69]Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30]Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51]Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02]Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.58] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.67] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.19] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.17] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.65] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.68] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.14] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.12] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.62] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.38] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.57] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.04] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.55]This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.71]Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.17]Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.12]Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.69]This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.63]Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.12]Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.17]Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.69]Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.30]Where are you headed?\n[03:10.51]Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.02]Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.58] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.61] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.19] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.16] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.64] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.69] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.19] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.13] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.60] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.36] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.59] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.07] Can I come? Can I come? 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Yeah\n[02:38.58] This the last (last) day (day)\n[02:41.67] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:44.19] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[02:48.17] Of your life (your life, your life, your life)\n[02:50.65] This the motherfuckin' last (last) day (day)\n[02:54.68] Of my life (of my life, of my life, of my life)\n[02:57.14] Party like it's the last (last) day (day)\n[03:01.12] Of your life (of your life), yeah\n[03:03.62] Said, where are you goin'?\n[03:07.38] Where are you headed?\n[03:10.57] Where are you goin'?\n[03:14.04] Can I come? Can I come? (Can I come?)\n[03:17.82] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Funeral [Prod. 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