When you're young, you go to school, And there you learn violence isn't cool. But then they ship you off and give you a gun, And suddenly now, violence is FUN! Until your friends start to die, And you say your goodbyes, and there's blood all around, And your friends on the ground, And then you get shot, And that's not so hot. Medics pull you off the field, They take you to be healed, And you're happy you survived, And Thank GOD you're alive! But as you get older and older, You're crushed by a boulder, You're feeling the pain, You're going insane! And you wake in a sweat, And it's screwed up your head, And you look in your eyes, And scream, "Why can't I DIE!!!"
And then wake up and find out you're a dad, And your kids go to school and learn that violence is bad.