Here I lay with all of my friends,nSoon we'll know that here comes the end,nBut c'est la vie, some said, but they'll never come.nnThere she runs way up ahead,nI heard they shot her dead.nI'd rather think not instead,nAnd there they walk right up into the walls.nI knew they'd gas them all,nAnd very soon I'll be gone,nI'm gone, I'm gone.nnHere we stand after all of these yearsnWishing we were there,nBut don't you think I would've carednWhen your wounds bled on down on my walls?nI knew they'd gas ya all,nBut I sat and I sang to the sunnSaying, Please don't you burn everyone.nShe stared, and she laughednOh lord!