Going To The Court - P.O. Box

Claire woke up this morning

Willing to fulfill her dream:

The husband she cares about

And the baby she cherishes

She lives in a nice flat

For 20,000 bucks furnished

She makes enough money everyday

To give some of it to the priest

Kenny’s living day by day

Trying not to being killed

Incorporated by force

In that famous army

So he sleeps every night

Thinking of his beloved family

Praying for being back home at Christmas

That’s one of his dreams

Afraid of being guilty

Afraid of what might be said

'cause that would make no sense

Afraid of loosing dignity

Afraid of what might be said

'cause that would make no sense

Jason wanders at night

For a single shot of heroin

He has no money to fulfill

The rehab he would need

He lives of robberies

Hoping he won’t get caught

He doesn’t find any help

In the gloomy streets

Casey sleeps outside

On a dirty couch

Being kicked out from her house

Because she was becoming two

So she sells her attributes

To some men she disapproves

She can’t afford both food and medicine

What a pity, that’s not a dream

Afraid of being guilty

Afraid of what might be said

'cause that would make no sense

Afraid of loosing dignity

Afraid of what might be said

'cause that would make no sense