SONG FROM M.A.S.H. (Suicide is Painless)

Through early morning fog I see
Visions of the things to be
the pains that are with held for me.
I realize and i can see,


Try to find a way to make
All our little joys relate
Without that ever present hate
But now I know that it´s too late.

The game of life is hard to play,
I´m going to lose it anyway,
The losing card I´ll someday lay
So tthis is all I have to say,

The only way to win, is cheat
And lay it down before I´m beat,
And to another give a seat
For that´s the only painless feat.

The sword of time will pierce our skins,
It doesn´t hurt when it begins,
But as it works it´s way on in,
The pain grows stronger, watch it grin.

A brave man once requested me
To answer questions that are key,
Is it to be or not to be
And I replied; "Oh, why ask me,

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