first last night we're riding home
with friends in a big blue car
for this man fed us rubbish
as if it were caviar
we
told him, 'sir, please go away!'
'we're innocent of crimes!'
he hit me with his black nightstick
and all i heard were
cries
i'm falling
i asked her for a date one night
she thought it'd be a laugh
i'd take her to a restaurant
and
then up to her pad
i waited at my house that night
for her phone call to come
she'd gone off with a ruffian
and he came by
with a gun
i'm falling
i'm falling
yes i'm falling
