49 minutes in hell today Three are laying dead in the hallway Silence saves a couple of lives The others are trapped inside
Massacre at Columbine The reporter sweeps ahead Massacre in '99 Sell the story, reaping death
Where on Earth were God's eyes When the bullets raked the halls Violence was then idolized Just before he killed them all
The priest says it's a paragon Of the Christian martyrdom Politicians say differently It's a television killing spree
Massacre in 49 There are 13 lying dead Massacre in '99 Someone stop the endless death
Bobble heads nod away the crimes And dig into their agenda mine No time for respect or a sign of remorse Care only for image and their workforce
Sift through the mud, and dig, dig, dig Spin and story all mix in the muck Use the fallen, exhume the kid Carry them with you, and live, live, liveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
