Karrakatta Cemetery

Karrakatta cemetery Between the hospital and the train I guess you're either coming or going But unless you’re gone it's all the same Ever since grandmas coffin Was lowered in the ground I haven't been able to forget yet The lack of dignity in that sound Père Lachaise is a holiday Looks so beautiful in the rain Karrakatta is a thought of hell full of memories and pain Karrakatta cemetery Couldn’t look more like WA A bowl of water stains the tombstones And the grass is dead And the gravel's red And the people are dead Karrakatta cemetery Between the hospital and the train I guess you're either coming or going But unless you're gone it's all the same