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Billy was a car - all he ever knew was pain. Lived a milli-milli-
milli-second; never again. Though no one saw him coming, plenty
witnessed his remains - laid a wreath yet never knew him... Me? I'm
just the rain, poor Billy to eternal rest, eternal rust. I soaked the
dust covers him, I wait for all the others. They all have names...
Red Harry was a bright spark that flew and burned old London Town in
'66. He flew to bits. He tore it (bubonic bliss!). And me? I'm just
the kiss our maker blew to put him out. To eternal rest. rust. To
dust, to ash. I cover up and wait for all the others. We all names...
Georgie was cut on Hitler's knee. He ran for weeks, turned
of green... They kidnapped me and made him clean... On nights, I
still hear him scream. I up. I wait for all the others. Jane? Her
was a hurricane who swept the plains and sneezed away a continent
with me (the sea). The that made a myth by hiding it. Became a hit on
but it wasn't quite the same - they all FORGOT our names. We ALL
names.