Gar Forgets His Insulin

Dry your tears

We did everything we could

It's all done now

Struck down in his prime

Gar Wood

Gar Wood

Gar Wood

Gar wouldn't listen

He's in an airlock

He's in an iron lung

He's on a gurney

He was warned

He's in a drawer

He's in a bag

He's on a Lazy Susan

He's on the slab