Why Stupid Boy&;#063;

We ask why
Poor stupid boy
Used heroin as your toy
Life wasted to garbage
Talent burned to ashes
Poor stupid boy

Trails of broken hearts
Crimes of human tears
Too late to change
To re-arrange
The balance of the years

The street is your home
When no one wants you
Benches are your bed
Do you sometimes think in your head
I wish I were dead?

The peace you have missed
The love you have scorned
The lives you have sapped
The mother we mourned

Oh crying shame
You play this game
To the grave with your candy
For me, fine and dandy
No one will miss you
Poor stupid boy