SULLIVAN'S ROOM

I wrote this tonight...

I don't go in sullivan's room
unless I have to
his smell is still there,burnt in the walls
why feel the pain when I don't have to
To watch him die all over again
And so I sing of Sullivan's room
A sacred place-kind of a tomb
And so I sing of Sullivan's room
Sullivan's room
Sullivan's room
I feel so cheated
but he was too.


My boy...