All i can be is bummed
All i can see is the young
Dying in front of me one by one
And they bleed on the street in the sun
We teach all the babies so young
Their life can be taken by the gun
Pull your pants up
Shut Your Mouth now, my son
Mothers and fathers
Living beyond their young
We teach all the babies so young
Their life can be taken by the gun
Pull your pants up
Shut Your Mouth now, my son
Mothers and fathers
Living beyond their young
All I can be is bummed
All i can see is the young
Dying in front of me one by one
And they bleed on the street in the sun
All I can be is bummed
All i can see is the young
Dying in front of me one by one
And they bleed on the street in the sun