Mamas pack their lunches kiddies pack their guns. Wishing it will go away but nothing's getting done. A shot heard 'round the world when a mother's baby dies. We the people point our fingers blame and wonder why. Face it and fight or turn high tail and run. 'Tl it comes back again just like the rising sun. Say they do all they can it's just another lie. The answer's plain to see nobody wants to try. There's no recess and no rules in the school of life. If you listen very closely you'll see what it's like. Have cool will travel. Tell myself it ain't true they just cannot see. Grown up or sewn up the medicines worse than the disease. Have cool will travel. Here we go