One summer evening drunk to hell
I sat there nearly lifeless
An old man in the corner sang
Where the water lilies grow
And on the jukebox Johnny sang
About a thing called love
And it's how are you kid and what's 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
would
where
water
walls
walking
trees
while
three
there
johnny
evening
dream
drunk
breeze
whistling
thought
parts
crawling
could
labeled
birds
bloody
thing
across
brown
hills
heard
around
elusive
cursed
scattered
called
death
jukebox
summer
canal
sometimes
laughing
place
corner
blood
streams
waiting
ground
lifeless
gently
lilies
looked
waited
hungry
looking
prayed
nearly
philomena
screaming
rolling
talking
about
other
sound
sounds
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