Lyrics

When you walk out on the street It is always quite important to look both ways before crossing And I once knew a boy whose mother never taught him well He stepped off the curb and got knocked down by a suburban He spent four days in a coma His mom and dad stood over his hospital bed The nurse brought in a plastic bag for his shit The neurologist did a few tests And on the fifth day he died Sister didn't even cry And I guess she didn't love him anyway