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There was a
breeze blowing off the bay
That smiled
As he took the kid's life
The midway was his private
Where the got just a little too strong
Relax, Jummy boy, only homicide
The punk will never what's going on
Wake me when it's over and done
Why can ya see the poor boy
Does it make you
It's a cryin'
I got on my hands
And my life's going down the
It's a shame
I got blood on my
Man it's a shame
From the Northport
To the Aztakea they strayed
butchered the boy
And threw his in a shallow grave
For weeks under the
He sat there dead
Without a breath of life in his
He his ma and pa cryin
and whining...
Why their little boy never came
Wake me it's over and it's done
Why can ya see the boy bleed
it make you numb
It's a cryin'
I got on my hands
And my life's going the drain
It's a shame
I got on my hands
Man a crying shame
Say it no Lord help me Jesus
It's all now kiss your ass goodbye
Wake me when it's and it's done
Why can ya see the poor boy
Does it make you
a cryin' shame
I got blood on my
And my life's going down the
a cryin' shame
I got on my hands
Man it's a crying