Little Babies Dying
Little babies dying
Mothers crying
Grandma trying
To spoil the child
Love happiness joy
Child unable to count to B
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
Emotionally numb
Physically dumb
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
Man slaughter
Mass murder
Christmas night
Halloween fright
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
Emotionally numb
Physically dumb
It’s all the same to me
It’s all the same to me
Your subtle touch
A mans cry
A tanned thigh
Blood stained room
It’s all the same to me
I can’t be the one
I’m the denied son
I’m going to try
Not to cry
But it’s all the same to you, isn’t it?
