Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Suicide , by - Trapeze. Song from the album Trapeze, in the genre Иностранный рокRelease date: 31.12.1969
Record label: BBC, Cherry Red
Song language: English
Suicide |
| The paper called it suicide |
| A bullet from a forty-five |
| Nobody cared and nobody cried |
| Dont that make you feel sad? |
| Peter brent combed his hair |
| And sent for the police |
| Policeman came, took peters 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 |
| Dont 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 |