A Monday Story

I saw a dead lad in the street
He looked a bit older than me
He was all colored in red
Oh what a perfect day to be dead

Everybody looks and no one have a clue
everybody walks and no one cares
No one cares our lives in this town

He was lying wandering through life and death,
Is someone going to miss him?
Is someone going to miss me?

Everybody looks and no one have a clue
Everybody walks and no one cares
No one care our lives in this town

He look now like a candle
If he's lucky someone somewhere is crying for him,
He's not even famous,
He didn't appear in any paper

Everybody looks and no one have a clue
Everybody walks and no one cares
No one care our lives in this town



Credits
Writer(s): Mauricio Ortiz
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