Candy - Ski's Country Trash

Black cluds hangin over my head

Rain coming down makes me feel like I’m dead

Looking at the children on the playground

And all the drug dealers hanging around

Little boy with a gun in his hand,

Think it’s going to make him a man

Then he shoots a little girl

For pulling on his hair

Tell you what life ain’t no fucking county fair

I’ve seen the things you’ve been through

And I know what you can do Can you, can you tell me Can, Can you tell me Can you tell me what is going on See the boys running the street

He’s got trash at his feet

But he’s trying to stay neet

Ak47 sitting in his hand

Think it’s going to make him be the man

Drug dealing and pimpin is all he’s about

Tell you what the situation

Make me wanna shout

Come on people let me hanging all out

Tell you what is really about

I’ve seen the things you’ve been through

And I know what you can do Can you, can you tell me Can, Can you tell me Can you tell me what is going on

I’ve seen the things you’ve been through

And I know what you can do Cna you, can you tell

Can, Can you tell me Can you tell me what the fuck is going on

I… I see you

See right through you

See right through you

See right through you

Oh Oh Little girl walking the street

She’s got blood on her feet

But she’s trying to stay neet

Looking at the boys on the other side

Wanna get whit them take a ride

Don’t do it, don’t even think about

They’ll even make you wanna doubt

All the things that you ever were

Take you out and sell like meat

I’ve seen the things you’ve been through

And I know what you can do Can you, can you tell me Can, Can you tell me Can you tell me what is going on

I… I see you

See right through you

See right through you

See right through you