Black Peter

[Verse 1]
All of my friends come to see me last night
I was laying in my bed and dying
Annie Beauneau of Saint Angel
"Wel,l the weather down here, so fine"

[Verse 2]
Just then, the wind
Came squalling through the door
But who can the weather command?
Just want to have
A little peace to die
And a friend or two
I love at hand

[Verse 3]
Fever roll up to a hundred and five
Roll on up
Gotta roll back down
One more day
I find myself alive
And tomorrow maybe lay beneath the ground

[Verse 4]
See here, how everything lead up to this day
And it's just like any other day that's ever been
Sun coming up and then the sun, it goes down
Shine through my window and my friends, they come around

[Bridge]
Come around
Come around

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 5]
The people may know but the people don't care
How a man could be as poor as me
Just look at poor Peter
Ah, he's lying in pain
And tomorrow maybe they will come and see
Come and see
Come and see
Come and see