Hangover

Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling

Hangover


He was murdered on the corner 
Right in the street near home 
Took a shot in the face 
That was bloody with brain exposed 
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling 

The death shook many people 
The medicine does not explain the open fracture 
Died abandoned on the streets of loneliness 
Sweet poison of the scorpion 
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling 

That the street was a guardian of death 
They saw and felt the luck 
Not to die for platitudes 
Paid in monthly rentals 
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling 

He was loved and adored by all 
But I had some enemies 
Who came from hell to kill 
Guardian angels and not the holding 
Sweet death of Mr. Chamberling