it's tough bein'one from the human kind,
people hearing but they act like they don't understand
hitting eachother, spitting in eachothers face,
it's a discrase to the entire human race
my cousin Ricky joined a gang, It's named the Crows,
he got shot down just about two weeks ago
all the gangmembers ran away, they were so scared,
they left'em bleeding, now he's dead and they don't care
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they left'em bleeding ... although he wasn't dead
he tried to get up ... his vision turning red
another drug kill ... on the news that's what they said
he's not the first ... and I doubt he'll be the last
he died in pain, it lasted longer than this song,
the doctors came, they stayed a while then they were gone
a maintenance woman started wipin' up the blood,
it had a strange color mixed with the street mud
she did it silent and she did not complain,
the wind was blowin' and it softly began to rain
a crowd of people stept away, went to their home
the maintenance woman now was cleaning all alone
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The left 'em bleeding now he's dead and they don't even care
The left 'em bleeding now he's dead and they don't care(4x)
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maybe there's still hope ... and pengiuns just might fly
a better world ... wonder why we even try
there's no solution ... except for everyone to die
it's drawing near ... and then we'll have to say goodbye
