Tekster:
Dying Wish Thanks For The Bullets

This day I'd like to thank you All the bullets you shooted me So when you were sure That I'm a perfect aim One blind man saw my face And asked me what

, I wished I was dead I never knew there was worse things than dying Oh no more I'll go Waltzing Matilda All around the green bush far and near For

done, christ I wished I was Dead Never knew there were worse things than dying and no more I'll go waltzing matilda to the green bushes so far and near For

it had done, I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying For no more I'll go waltzing Matilda All around the green bush far and near For

it had done, I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying For no more I'll go waltzing Matilda All around the green bush far and near For

had done, I wished I was dead Never knew there were worse things than dying For no more I'll go waltzing Matilda All around the green bush far and near For

dire. Peace keeper with no teeth, can enforce no peace, Just becomes an eye-witness to grief Number of times I wish to leave. Couldn't believe that we were here, For