Tell me your story poppy field
You look old and worn
Tell me how you got this way
Was it HIM did he drive you out?
Was it THEM did they cause the drought?
Tell me of you better days
The days the sun use to shine in your way
Now your left in shadow
Was it IT that made you hide?
Who were THEY that made you die?
Tell me your story poppy field
Tell me how it is that you got KILLED
