They say you drowned in your own style
But you were sharper then most vile
Choosing error never trial
I met your sister in some crowd
She looked surprised I hadn't found out
She said hey we're still around
Losing the lost
By counting backwards
Ill coated sweets you know
Stick to your teeth
Biting the bit
The bulk eraser
The beauty case
Remains unsolved
They found a picture where you smile
That'll help us to digest
There are still some things that you know best
Some brideshead incest
Born out of pro's
All selfinflicted prose
Losing the lost
We call the green car
Hand back the tags
Deflate our tubes
Biting the bit
The bulk eraser
The beauty case
Remains unsolved
Losing the lost
By counting backwards
Ill coated sweets you know
Stick to your teeth