Artilleryman – It's A Bit Like Looking Through A Dead Mans Wallet lyrics

well, it's a bit like looking through a dead man's wallet

counterfeit arms hung mildred carter
i'll start your lighter
thought earned but not forgotten
racecard and tighter than

counter
father
postcard
mother
thought earned
but not
blatent
master

making glue out of your high horse

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