文本歌词

Come Out And Play (a children's song, for my little brother) - Richard Cheese
You gotta keep 'em separated
Like the latest fashion
Like a spreading disease
The kids are strapping
On their way to their classrooms
Getting weapons with the greatest of ease
The gangs stake their own campus locale
And if they catch you slippin'
Then it's all over pal
If one guy's colors
And the other's don't mix
They're gonna bash it up
Bash it up bash it up bash it up
Hey man you talking back to me
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated
Hey man you disrespecting me
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated
Hey they don't pay no mind
If you're under eighteen
You won't be doing any time
Hey come out and play
By the time you hear the sirens
It's already too late
One goes to the morgue
The other to jail
One guy's wasted and the other's a waste
It goes down the same
As the thousand before
No one's getting smarter
No one's learning the score
You never ending spree of death
And violence and hate
Is gonna tie your own rope
Hey man you talking back to me
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em separated
Hey man you disrespecting me
Take him out
You gotta keep 'em
Hey they don't pay no mind
If you're under eighteen
You won't be doing any time
Hey come out and play