Suicide

Album: Fighting (1975)
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  • The paper called it suicide
    A bullet from a forty-five
    Nobody cared and nobody cried
    Don't that make you feel sad?

    Peter Brent combed his hair
    And sent for the police
    Policeman came, took Peter's name
    God, may he rest in peace

    No one saw the note beside the body
    No one knew the problems
    But my God
    Suicide

    The body remains unidentified
    Forgotten in a file
    Like the letter that was blown aside
    Don't that make you want to smile?

    No one was really satisfied
    About number eighty-one
    The autopsy proved that Peter lied
    But they never could find the gun

    No one saw the note beside the body
    No one knew the problems
    But my God
    Suicide Writer/s: PHILIP PARRIS LYNOTT
    Publisher: Universal Music Publishing Group
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