Song for the dead
Antidote
Friday night out with the boys
Drinking and driving wasn't your choice
A traffic light stood in your way
At the age of 34 your life passed away
Drinking and driving wasn't your choice
A traffic light stood in your way
At the age of 34 your life passed away
So your life is beautiful
Go to the hospital for your annual control
They found lung cancer, spread to the bones
Very aggressive, only six months to go
Feel some weird things in your head
Call the doctor, it feels so bad
Ten minutes later, a stroke to the head
In a coma, end up dead
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