Little Kids

Kids drinking gin on the

The front lawn

The kids see that man walking down

The dirt road

These kids see the sky and they think of him

Dressed in flames

Kids walk behind, slowly stalk

That old man

To get older still

To get older still

To get older still

To get older still

These kids followed him in

Into his shed

Where he turns on the radio

And smokes a cig

These kids come with gasoline

And they strike a match

To get older still

To get older still

To get older still

To get older

To get older still

To get older still

To get older still

To get older still