Four men
Four men went to the beach
No-one saw them
No-one knew them
And no-one would remember
They’ve ever been there
Four men went to the beach
One was smoking
One was swallowing
One was blind
And one was drunken
They weren’t seen
They weren’t known
They haven’t really
Been there at all
And no-one would see them
And no-one would know them
And no-one would remember
They’ve ever been there
Unto the last day of time
And space
And life
They even wouldn’t know themselves