Текст песни Sister Seven - Loaded
Sister Seven - Loaded слова песни
My friend john hes a flattopHes a cop on the eastern sideHes a watchdog sent on a paper bagChase where the childrensGuns all hide in the school yardCops are angryKids are angryBut no one is to blameIs it loaded? Does it make you feel ok? Would you do it? Is it loaded? All your strength in a bullet shellWould you do it? His girl jane shes a good oneIn the night shell always prayThat a twelve year old boyPacking more than his lunchAint the statistical end to her husbands dayCops are angryKids are angryBut no one is to blameSunny stands on the corner and plans a surpriseFor his wedding dayHe got his meal on a brown bag dealAnd gets stopped by a cop on his wayThe gun barrel size really widens his eyesAs he hopes for a chance to explainAnd now the flowers and peopleCry up to the steeple and beg for someoneWont you please explain? Is it loaded...?