Offend Child Offend

Don’t go to the streets
Where they put you to the ground
Where they put you to the wall
And they steal your broken heart

Don’t go to the streets
Where they say that it’s ok
Where they’ve seen it all before
And they put you to the wall

The hand that held the rope
Soon got tired
losing grip

So the pole began to move as the wind came to the fore

Home

When you come home
Your fixtures are moving
When you come home
You must clean your wings

Continue to pretend
Offend child, offend!