A good job, good home
But you chose the streets as a place to go
Taking on the uniform to wear loud and proud
But underneath it all, a teenage suburban girl
With her parents and a brother and a sister that miss her
And they cant figure out why shes not listening
And shes sleeping 6 feet deep tonight
Sleeping…
Shes got old bones and dirty coffins
They cant be better than broken homes
Lonely fossil lying in the cold
Unconditional love and protection from the cold
It all came down to one long cruel night
She took but one shot to the vein
And time stood still shell never be the same
And now she realizes the streets arent fun and games
Feel the chill as time stood still
The rain came and the angels sang
I watched the people come and go
The black cars lined row by row
And Jennys parents are left to weep
While her spirit sleeps on the concrete
And its do or die, and death or glory
When choose the streets stricken by the devils and the cheats
And theyll take your soul and turn you inside out