Face down in the mud
Before my eyes life flashes
Is this the place I will die
Where I will meet my maker

Dead and dying all around
Voices crying up to heaven
But no help to be found from there
Today God is just not listening

Next to me is Bluey, my mate
He died with his insides outside
Screamed so loud I can hear him still
In my head it’s bouncing round there

Mum and Dad, I won’t be home
Remember I will always love you
Look after Mary and little Johnny
Oh how I’ve missed them so