Little Children

A death in the family
A divorice or maybe 2
What some don't know
the children are watching
your every move

Curses, oh the profanity
those little ears hear
Are the first to come
out of their mouth when
they can speak clear

The weapons they will see
Are the ones they will buy
These are the ones
that they will threathen to kill
other innocent life

The drugs they see you do
things they see you smoke
The drinks they see you wash down
other than a 2 liter
of Coke

When you hit your wife
They will grow up thinking
that is right
The man of the house has to win each and every fight

They will start thinking of the cops
as an uncle or aunt
but they will see them push you down
for the drugs you sell
In a Crack House

When they start to think
of the jail cell as a second home
thats when you know they
have taken the wrong
way on the road of life

When you have children of our own
be careful what they see
In what they hear
Or else to beware
that this is the future children of the world