words are lost
never have been spoken
they say in there place
hoping that the person will come back
they\'re gone i refuse them being forgotten
it\'s getting more crazy
it\'s life baby it doesn\'t have to be this way though
it seems like time is repeating in chicago
i\'m just waiting for the new al capone 2 crawl out
his hiding place
stop shooting stop shooting
children are bystanding
so young so young
life was just beginning
in this concrete garden we have grown here we need more flowers
some 1 please send roses