It'll be mahogany they lay me in
Golden lilies from toe to chin
Oh tell the ones I love I'll smile on the them up above
Oh oh oh oh oh
A pacifist to war was sent
He tried to change his regiment
Oh he fell twice as hard
New skin in the boneyard
Oh oh oh oh oh
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize
2008 • Lies on the Prize