We are never bored, sitting in the zone
Falling asleep, talking on the phone
Justified street kids on their own
We are just tranquilized, all alone
All we ever did wrong was turn away
Evil little children refusing to pray
Medicated brains, flying astray
From bullshit spewed night and day
When we left, the world turned still
We forgot out souls, forgot free will
And just cried over the window sill
Drunken lady! Whose screams could kill
We have seen too much hate to pity
Killers spilling blood of other kids in the city
Ugly sinners neither sexy nor pretty
Thanks to your God who hit me.
