Текст песни Noon

A branch of life ending deficient age Grown victim of bottle informed travel expense Jailbirded idiot and friend in the ground Sorry I can't see you lowered down Thinking of words I could have said On Monday given consequence Decisions you make sealing fate A fear extends deformed in flooded rain Broken concentration no excuse Drunken slumber extended to invitation funeral a slap in the face of Societal human morons raising morons breaking nature rules Conducting death On my friend farewell