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The kids are out on the streets tonight where are their parents? Who will teach them left from what is right? They all say 'No not I' and I say Poor little children lock them up poor little children stoke the fire YEAH Lock and load, underneath the sand is a man down they shot him dead and gone not only is he eight pints or more but a brother lost What they said wasn't right but what you want isn't easy to find What you said wasn't right but what they want isn't easily defined With only intuition you and I rely on everybody else YEAH Lock and key underneath my chest is a romance but I shot it dead I wonder what I am and god only knows but I'm not a man What she said wasn't right but what I want isn't easy to find What I said wasn't right but what she wants isn't easily defined with only intuition You and I rely on everybody else And all these lessons I learned when I was just a child. |