ترانه:
Murder By Death Red Of Tooth And Claw

My friend my friend You were loyal and true 'Till that wretch of a woman Well she got to you My friend my friend I been down on my knees But I won't

telling me To pick up and go But I can't feel my fingers And I can't move my toes There's a drained bourbon bottle Layin' next to my head And the piss and