I'm Sending You A Letter

Because I Don't Think There's Much Time

Time To Lear The Cobwebs

Time To Bear The Crime



It's Only A Number

It's Only A Death

Another Soldier Died In Action

The Telegram Regrets



I'm Lying On A Stretcher

They're Lyring To My Face

There's No-one Left To Help Me

I'm Just A Waste Of Space



It's A Matter Of Moments

I'll Be Dead Before You've Read

There's Blood On The Table

And My Back Is Full Of Lead