Death Blues

A cyper street bare witness
In the crimes of life
True are first murder
Death blues, death blues
Well, like betathry calls to young man
Who lasted his wife
Yeah, when something like
Death blues, death blues

In the call you hear an scream
Death blues
In the fear thay are hale impain
Death blues
In the whistle the same out of you
Death blues
Death blues, death blues

Every I'm sing it in day were true
Who knows that talk a little
Wants efforts too
Yhe day will come and say:
John, the visual come true
Let show us now
And what will you?
Death blues, death blues
Death blues, death blues

We know is to waiting for another fly
Than the kings had after thinking
Form all that blood
The kingness as ratness
The sea is blue
And whetever you turn
You see it too
Death blues, death blues
Death blues, death blues