The Kettle Black-Paper Rival

[00:12.90]When the cavalry clears [00:16.87]And the limbs of our peers [00:19.47]Lay around us like sticks in the mud [00:26.44]We'll say to ourselves [00:29.65]Where's the heaven in this hell [00:32.44]We're on a ladder without any rungs [00:38.76]With the ash of our friends in our lungs [00:45.16] [00:54.84]That's enough about the war [00:58.28]How's my dear eleanor [01:01.92]Have you heard back from William or kate [01:07.92]Are you getting your shakes [01:11.17]From lack of sleep as of late [01:14.66]And my breath always reeks of escape [01:20.52]I'll be home soon and hopefully safe [01:29.67] [01:33.82]If you love me you won't make a scene [01:40.36]When I get home please just leave me be [01:46.59]If you love me then don't make a scene [01:53.06]When I get home please just leave me be [02:01.13] [02:27.96]Twenty years to the day [02:31.68]The tavern's closed and some say [02:35.13]They only saved us from missing our lives [02:41.19]He was buried away to [02:44.73]The ground and the blame [02:48.00]That eleanor kept stored away [02:54.17]And his breath always reeked of escape [03:00.06]