The morning after the life before
Bleary eyed I think must of died
If I have I hope I killed many and went out in glory and pride
Was it the drink and the drugs?
Somali pirates and eastern European thugs
Taliban or madman with a gun
Beer fumes rise from the wooden floor from the night before
Where the night club closed
Market is now open and tourist unbeknown of the night before nose
Out into the London sky
Don't stand to close to a smoking native
The smoke will make you high
The morning after the life before
Another day
Another war
Another life
One more widow
Girl friend has lost her man
Daddy or mummy will not be home this Christmas
Who is going to tell the children and help them to understand?
DSL
