His monument
A pile of clothes left on the beach
Another sermon never preached
To be washed out by the tide
With the goals he'd never reach
Another trophy gathers dust
A hushed crowd who mourn the loss of a soul lost to success
At all cost
Oh did he do it for the show
Cos he missed the highs and lows
Did he chance it for the buzz?
His wife will never know
He was so Gung Ho
Oh so Gung Ho
He lived his life like thе poets were in awе
Like the films he never saw
Like he owed it to the world to explore
He met his end
A blaze of glory from the start
A lust for life his work of art
How we burst upon the scene and then depart
A pile of clothes left on the beach
Another sermon never preached
To be washed out by the tide
With the goals he'd never reach
Another trophy gathers dust
A hushed crowd who mourn the loss of a soul lost to success
At all cost
Oh did he do it for the show
Cos he missed the highs and lows
Did he chance it for the buzz?
His wife will never know
He was so Gung Ho
Oh so Gung Ho
He lived his life like thе poets were in awе
Like the films he never saw
Like he owed it to the world to explore
He met his end
A blaze of glory from the start
A lust for life his work of art
How we burst upon the scene and then depart
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