Stop the violence,
stop the crime,
questions never answered,
lets go back in time.

Police cars,
airplane bombs,
suicidal teens,
and crying moms.

Happiness always failed,
loneliness never doubted,
anthrax being mailed,
signs and protest being shouted.

People going crazy,
the world coming to an end,
cops being lazy,
always losing a friend.

Abortions being legal,
money taking over,
living in a world of evil,
having more than one lover.

Existing gods and devils,
fighting and killing,
sinking down to peoples levels,
pain and suffering, not one good feeling.

Settling with war,
taking a certain drug,
finding out what your here for,
another grave dug.

An urge to be entertained,
loud bands,
wanting to have fame,
crazy frenzies and wild fans.

So many death beds,
lots of anger,
here come the towel heads,
now the black gang bangers.

You wanna die,
theres nothing good to live for,
smoke pot and get high,
toward your break down, not knowing,
if you can take anymore.

Stop the violence,
stop the crime,
questions never answered,
lets just go back in time.