Its Friday, and I'm in early - but of a lot of my mates are at work in the field hospital in Afghanistan even earlier - so I thought of an appropriate sing along, thinking of all the work they been having to do recently......



Through early morning fog I see, visions of the things to be
The pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see . .

Chris.

That suicide is painless
it brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please


chris

I try to find a way to make all our little joys relate
without that ever-present hate
but now I know that it's too late, and


Fozzie

Im dead.

and . . .That suicide is painless it brings on many changes
And I can take or leave it if I please.

The game of life is hard to play. I’m gonna lose it anyway.
The losing card I’ll someday lay so this is all I have to say.

That suicide is painless
It brings on many changes
and I can take or leave it if I please.

The only way to win is cheat
And lay it down before I'm beat
and to another give my seat
for that's the only painless feat

I Like mine's with Bangers