What were you doing when you sis the things you did. What were you saying when you said the things you said. No I can't comprehend anything you're saying.
My friend Steve pissed away all his years 'cuz he was slaving building cars. Blood and sweat upon the gears all of his off time. Spent at the bar years and years of nothing , but sorrow I wonder.
My blood runs cold when I think of the condition. Of human suffering and untold pain. The atrocities of war make my stomach turn. Falling tears, on the earth like burning acid rain.
Ride free or die, your laws don't apply. Gonna hop your fence and skate the pool. Skate the rail at your high school kick me out. But I'll come back maybe next time with a baseball bat.
Didn't I express my regrets. About the way things are?. And I think I might've taken this too far. This time I hope that you can understand. This time I hope that you can see it.