Letra de «Playground»
Go on kid get out of here
You're just in my way
I don't see you I don't hear you
Nothing that you say
I'm too busy living my life
You just drag me down
Here's a dollar, maybe two
Now go find something else to do
I see them every day With holes all in their clothes Dirty faces, matted hair Snot runnig from their nose I wonder what they had to eat I wonder where they sleep Glue bags, porn, and suicide The devil sells you cheap Litlle children in the streets All day, all day I wonder where thay play All day, all day
Behind the velvet curtains Kids act out what they've seen All caught up in TV shows And fashion magazines I wonder when they talk to dad I wonder what he'd say If he knew Jill was pregnant And little Jack was a gay
They say God lives in the sky Does he really care? Maybe he's got lots to do Don't want us in his hair But I can tell you firsthand He took me in his arms God don't beat his children Or leave them all alone
I see them every day With holes all in their clothes Dirty faces, matted hair Snot runnig from their nose I wonder what they had to eat I wonder where they sleep Glue bags, porn, and suicide The devil sells you cheap Litlle children in the streets All day, all day I wonder where thay play All day, all day
Behind the velvet curtains Kids act out what they've seen All caught up in TV shows And fashion magazines I wonder when they talk to dad I wonder what he'd say If he knew Jill was pregnant And little Jack was a gay
They say God lives in the sky Does he really care? Maybe he's got lots to do Don't want us in his hair But I can tell you firsthand He took me in his arms God don't beat his children Or leave them all alone
