De Vegt

from by Rat Patrol



I'm trying to picture him in the good old days, Ferociously swinging his legs at Nelly the Elephant and Moped Lads, The highest jumps when pogoing on GBH. Singing along with MDC, what fun we had… De Vegt is dead and I can't believe he's gone Heroin suicide, steppin' stone. I remember the Test Tube Babies gig, Completely hungover, the next morning feeling sick, The Marian 'big women' vomit kiss, The laughs we had when painting the Anti Nowhere League fist… But then he got grabbed by drugs, From hash to pills, from speed to heroin… Nothing to lose, nothing to gain, Saw his life go down the drain! Last time I met him at the Zeke gig, He said he was doing OK, But the look in his eyes made me sad And his situation made me afraid. Then one day he made the call, said there was nothing left for him, Couldn't take it anymore and so he overdosed on heroin… Nothing to lose, Nothing to gain! De Vegt is dead and I can't believe he's gone. De Vegt is dead and I can't believe he's gone … (Words: Jansel; Music: Pjotr/Rat Patrol)


from Ibiza Kepone, released April 1, 2008



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