Element Of Crime - 405 (And The Rest Of Today) lyrics

Bottle's your brother Gun is your bride One is collapsing Maybe suicide 405 and the rest of today Lieutenant speaks Corporal screams Division of labor So it seems A pot on your head d**h in your hand That's how they send you To no-man's land Oh boy The garrison priest Tries to keep step He's got a little cross On his shoulder slab 405 and the rest of today 405 and the rest of today 404 and the rest of today 403 and the rest of today