morrissey
one of our own
Standing at the stone Of one of our own He died saving my life He took the lead Aimed for my head Such love shown I'd never known Give me the gun I love you A job half done Isn't done Standing at the stone Of one of our own He took the plug And he hit the rug Such love shown I've never known Now I don't want to know tomorrow So, give me the gun I love you A job half done Isn't done Kneeling at the stone Of one of our own He took a round And he hit the ground He took the blast His very last I have no use for tomorrow No use for tomorrow No use for tomorrow No use for tomorrow No use for tomorrow No use for No use for No use for tomorrow No use for tomorrow No