I guess by now you're feeling sorry for me Well that's the way this story's meant to be Take a look around, you won't see much that's right Your kid might be in the Boy Scouts, but he's kicking queers at night
Tell me a single thing life teaches you Tell me a single death that reaches you You deny you've got a soul to preach to Try and save him, I beseech you
I've done all I can, he never cut his hair I washed my hands of the whole affair Twenty years in jail seems a little harsh But I bow to the law and the chosen path
Is it me for a moment? The stars are falling The heat is rising The past is calling
Is it me for a moment? The stars are falling The heat is rising The past is calling
I guess by now you're feeling sorry for him Well that's okay, 'cause they put him in the bin Take a look around, take a walk out in the park You can still see all the old ladies scared stiff of the dark
Tell me a single thing life teaches you Tell me a single death that reaches you You deny you've got a soul to preach to Try and save him, I beseech you
Tell me a single thing life teaches you (I've done all I can, he never cut his hair) Tell me a single death that reaches you (I washed my hands of the whole affair) You deny you've got a soul to preach to (Twenty years in jail seems a little harsh) Try and save him, I beseech you (But I bow to the law and the chosen path)
Tell me a single thing life teaches you (I've done all I can, he never cut his hair) Tell me a single death that reaches you (I washed my hands of the whole affair) You deny you've got a soul to preach to (Twenty years in jail seems a little harsh) Try and save him, I beseech you (But I bow to the law and the chosen path)
Some nights I still sleep on the beach Remember when stars were in reach
Compositor:Publicado em 2011ECAD verificado fonograma #5946589 em 14/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM