Thin Lizzy - Suicide Lyrics
The paper called it suicideA bullet from a forty-fiveNobody cared and nobody criedDont that make you feel sad?Peter brent combed his hairAnd sent for the policePoliceman came, took peters nameGod, may he rest in peaceNo one saw the note beside the bodyNo one knew the problemsBut my godSuicideThe body remains unidentifiedForgotten in a fileLike the letter that was blown asideDont that make you want to smile?No one was really satisfiedAbout number eighty-oneThe autopsy proved that peter liedBut they never could find the gunNo one saw the note beside the bodyNo one knew the problemsBut my godSuicide