| New Reason |
| The trees are all like scarecrows The leaves are on the ground Children in their own world are the only sound The thought of any problem The bully on Grand Ave. The pocket knife in his hand Demeanor was the same as it always was and will be Attitude's the same down here You point it at them People do bleed Percentages are high this year I wanna know when to laugh at your gun Careful not to push to far You're bringing all your power to me Pathetically addressed like this The situation worsened It's harder than before The bully's got new reasons Reasons I deplore things I walked away from Now leave me where I stood And all I see is blue sky I guess it's just the Same as it always was and will be Attitude's the same down here You point it at them People do bleed Percentages are high this year I wanna know when to laugh at your gun Careful not to push to far You're bringing all your power to me Looking down the barrel Remembering the stories Making light of history Will I ever laugh at this I guess it's just the same as it always was and will be Attitude's the same down here You point it at them People do bleed Percentages are high this year I wanna know when to laugh at your gun Careful not to push to far You're bringing all your power to me This is all you got This is all you'll ever have |