Mourning by Beefeater
Mourning by Beefeater

Mourning

Beefeater * Track #7 On Plays For Lovers

Mourning Lyrics

My man is dying by his own hand
But it's not 'im that decided
To make this place one fit for dogs
That's just 'ow 'im he found it
Cast among people cold as Snow dive in arctic misery
Compassion done left, so hate moved in
From sea to frozen sea
Picture yourself in an empty room
With the nothing Window facing empty gloom
Doing without & nothing within soon, comin' on too soon
And our man is cryin' believe you me
Sobbin' like a dyin' man do
We can't hear a l'ing he says playing stereo
Can't say he's right fe doomself in

Know I can say 'es wrong
Come down 'pon a planet where 'im don't belong

You may call it suicide, in terms of for all you know
I say he sees things we can't even fear
I'll call it sacrifice
Givin up. Sivin in givin' out found the simple way out
Takin' his life, is givin' his life, what's this (?)?
No one sees, nobody comes, just him in this fight
I think he lef' a note describin' his plight
Don't you feel like signin' it?
Carried away on the stretcher bars
(jus got carried away)
Here the saddest thing in the whole wide world
Is the one who dies this way

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