Suicide lyrics

The paper called it suicide

A bullet from a forty five

Nobody cared, nobody cried

Don't that make you feel sad

Peter Brent combed his hair then sent

For the police

Policeman came, took Peter's name

God may he rest in peace

No one saw the note beside the body

No one knew the problem but my God

He was a suicide

The body remains unidentified

Forgotten in a file

Like the letter that was blown aside

Don't that make you want to smile a while

Smile a little while

For the suicide

Yeah, baby

No one was really satisfied

About number eighty one

The autopsy proved that Peter lied

But they could never find the gun

No one saw the note beside the body

Nobody knew the problem but my God

Suicide

The paper called it suicide

A bullet from a forty five

Nobody cared, nobody cried

Don't that make you want to boogie