I hear the driving of the nail I hear the rain I hear the hail I hear the laughter of the People dancing 'round him As he forces his poor family to set sail
If you don't care you will not cry If you don't dare you will not try And now I'm drowning in the dark With thoughts of building my own ark
I feel my baby's on the rise Sits there examining her thighs In he comes all drenching clean And lays upon her hard and lean She comes when he never even tries
(repeat chorus)
I'm sitting and wishing I were young The best lines they'd flow right off my tongue I'd believe that school is social banging in And banging out and hanging in And hanging out until we're hung
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