Paul

[Rye-Bread; B-Nasty's lines in parentheses] The name's Paul Baumer Never have I felt calmer Cuz I'm out of this war It was so long and gory (Oh so bad) Now it's time to tell my story Went in the war cause of my teacher There isn't anything that I would regret deeper Because I lost my family and my friends Which, I used to depend on So it was me and Detering and Kemmerich Kropp and Haie at camp Muller, Joseph Behm and Tjaden And a man named Kat, whose life was worth saving Behm died immediately, our first taste of death (AH!) Shot in the eyeball He wandered around like he was on meth for hours Until he was shot dead by the French We were all huddled Then Kemmerich was shot in the leg Ended up in the hospital We had to beg for him to muster the will to live When he died, all he had were his boots to give Then my friends started falling one by one Some by gas (gaaaasssss!) And some by machine gun All this was before old Kat fell I would do anything for my new dad But my life was now living {hell} All my friends were gone I felt so lonely Till a soldier came up and shot me It was all over It was the end of a manhunt And the report said "All quiet on the Western Front." (Never saw it coming!)