One summer evening drunk to hell I sat there nearly lifeless
An old man in the corner sang where the waterlilies grow
And on the jukebox Johnny sang about a thing called love
and it's how are you kid
and whats your name
and how would you bloody know
In blood and death 'neath a screaming sky I lay down on the ground And the arms and legs of other men Were scattered all around Some cursed some prayed some prayed then cursed Then prayed and bled some more And the only thing that I could see
