You Won't Feel a Thing

Beloved Skip bagged and burnt
Lost your breath as your body turned

You won't feel a thing

I'll happily weep with you
The first and last time we do

You won't feel a thing

Eggs and soldiers sides of dirt
The morning seagulls stay alert

You won't feel a thing

You won't feel a thing

And they call beloved Skip
How's your evening? How was your trip

You won't feel a thing



Credits
Writer(s): Bram Bancroft
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