Who Cares About Those Kids

His mom likes to drink when he gets home from school Last night's dirty dishes are still in the sink Mom's passed out on the couch With the shades drawn tight the tv up loud Starts cleaning up and takes a look around Walks out the door and then he goes downtown And takes it out in the streets Getting high with his friends Where the lost boys meet an the dead end begins This is where it all ends Who cares about those kids He never met his dad he's had to work so hard for everything He's never had girls never thought he was cool The jocks mad his life a living hell in that old school When he decided that he had enough Walked into a pawn shop bought himself a gun And took it out in the streets Getting high with his friends Where the lost boys meet and the dead end begins This is where it all ends Who cares about those kids Nobody wants to be alone Everybody want's a safe and happy home But that ain't what these kids got Somebody help them so our children are not Out in the streets Getting high with her friends Where the lost boys meet and the dead end begins This is where it all ends Who cares about those kids