When YUNGBLUD takes the stage, you don’t just watch — you feel it in your bones. And his live performance of “The Funeral” on The Late Late Show with James Corden? It was a full-blown resurrection.
Strutting across the stage like a punk-rock preacher with a mission, YUNGBLUD delivered his anthemic single with a manic grin, fire in his eyes, and chaos in his veins. The crowd didn’t just witness a song — they got a sermon in defiance, identity, and raw, unfiltered truth.
Straight from his self-titled album YUNGBLUD, “The Funeral” is a sonic tantrum dressed up as a eulogy — but make no mistake: this isn’t about mourning. It’s about rebirth.
On Corden’s stage, it roared to life. Crunchy guitars, breakneck energy, and YUNGBLUD’s signature scream-singing fused into a glorious mess that felt part glam rock, part riot, all heart.
“I’ve been dancing at my funeral,” he howled — and with every note, it felt like he was burying self-doubt and setting fire to conformity.
What made this performance so electric wasn’t just the music. It was the moment. The way YUNGBLUD whipped his mic like a weapon, stomped across the floor like it owed him something, and stared down the camera like he was singing straight to you.
It was punk. It was performance art. It was therapy with distortion pedals.
And when it ended? Silence wasn’t an option. You wanted to scream. Or cry. Or live harder.
“The Funeral” isn’t just a song — it’s a statement. One that dares you to embrace your weird, your wild, your wounds.
Stream it now on the album YUNGBLUD — and if you missed the Late Late Show performance? Find it. Crank it. And let it bury the parts of you that no longer serve the storm you’ve become.
This isn’t an ending.
It’s the loudest beginning you’ve ever heard.
