A tramp found dead, in the street, just made the news | |
Forensics report read 'drug abuse' | |
Found a warehouse slip in his sleeve | |
Marine corps major down-at-heel | |
They got to the place, unlocked the shed | |
Soon left awestruck, stunned, amazed | |
Among stuff and things lay pledges and bonds | |
Up to a few | |
Mil in the end | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
And what goes for you, one can't ever say | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
One can't foretell fate, no way, no way | |
Sassy lady puts on her fav heels | |
Mirror checked, all done - snow white appeal | |
Adjust the dress, ready to leave | |
Grab some cash, cabʼs outside, wipe off a tear | |
On her way out, she turns once more | |
To wave her man good - bye | |
While in his sleep, he recalls thirty years - due to end that night. |
A tramp found dead, in the street, just made the news | |
Forensics report read ' drug abuse' | |
Found a warehouse slip in his sleeve | |
Marine corps major downatheel | |
They got to the place, unlocked the shed | |
Soon left awestruck, stunned, amazed | |
Among stuff and things lay pledges and bonds | |
Up to a few | |
Mil in the end | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
And what goes for you, one can' t ever say | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
One can' t foretell fate, no way, no way | |
Sassy lady puts on her fav heels | |
Mirror checked, all done snow white appeal | |
Adjust the dress, ready to leave | |
Grab some cash, cab s outside, wipe off a tear | |
On her way out, she turns once more | |
To wave her man good bye | |
While in his sleep, he recalls thirty years due to end that night. |
A tramp found dead, in the street, just made the news | |
Forensics report read ' drug abuse' | |
Found a warehouse slip in his sleeve | |
Marine corps major downatheel | |
They got to the place, unlocked the shed | |
Soon left awestruck, stunned, amazed | |
Among stuff and things lay pledges and bonds | |
Up to a few | |
Mil in the end | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
And what goes for you, one can' t ever say | |
The sage the fool the sinner | |
One can' t foretell fate, no way, no way | |
Sassy lady puts on her fav heels | |
Mirror checked, all done snow white appeal | |
Adjust the dress, ready to leave | |
Grab some cash, cab s outside, wipe off a tear | |
On her way out, she turns once more | |
To wave her man good bye | |
While in his sleep, he recalls thirty years due to end that night. |