Dead Eyes

Dead Eyes - Guadalcanal Diary

I got skulls in the bottom of a whiskey glass

I'm a big bold man but I think I'll pass

Better slow up I'm moving up to fast

Something's come for me at last

Hot flame licking on the burning meat

Black smoke broiling off broken bones

Something came close in the dead of night

Found him in the dark and he was all alone

Dead eyes dead eyes

Dead eyes dead eyes

Skulls in the bottom of a whiskey glass

I'm a big bold man but I think I'll pass

Better slow up I'm moving up to fast

Something's come for me at last

Dead eyes dead eyes

Dead eyes dead eyes

Dead eyes dead eyes

Dead eyes dead eyes