Tuesday, 15 January 2019

MYSTERY ONE

MYSTERY ONE


THE DOTS LAY HEAVY

ON MY EYES

AS I WOKE ONE MORNING

TO SEE THE SKY

THERE WERE TOO MANY THINGS

GOING ON IN MY HEAD


I LIT A CIGARETTE

AND THOUGHT ABOUT

GETTING OUT OF BED

THEN YOU CAME RUSHING

THROUGH MY MIND

SOMETHING GOING ON

BUT I DONT KNOW WHAT


I GOT UP

AND OPENED THE DOOR

 THE BLOOD STAINS

WERE ON THE FLOOR

BUT YOU WERE NOWHERE

TO BE FOUND


I MADE A CUP OF TEA

AND HAD SOME CEREAL

SOON THE POLICE

WILL BE KNOCK

ON MY DOOR


I PHONED EVERY ONE

 I KNEW

I ASK THEM

IF THEY HAD SEEN YOU

THEY SAID YOU WERE WITH ME

IN THE PUB LAST NIGHT

THEY SAID WE HAD A FIGHT


I STARTED TO REALIZE

WHAT HAPPEN THE NIGHT BEFORE

SO IT HALF PAST THREE

AND YOUR STILL

NOWHERE IN SIGHT

SHOULD I PACK MY BAGS

AND RUN TO THE HILLS

BE THE FACE ON A WANTED POSTER

YOU SEE ON THE NEWS


WORDS BY PETER STOCK HAMMERSMITH78MUSICPROMOTIONS COPY RIGHT 2019

















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