Losing connection There's smoke and mirrors but no reflections Stuck in a corner Where everyone suffers with you I can't read your face I don't know what I'm supposed to say A rock and a hard place Just tell me what I'm supposed to do Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me Losing connection There's smoke and mirrors but no reflections Stuck in a corner Where everyone suffers with you I can't read your face I don't know what I'm supposed to say A rock and a hard place Just tell me what I'm supposed to do Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me go I can't read your face I don't know what I'm supposed to say A rock and a hard place Just tell me what I'm supposed to do Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me Now you're crying Are you listening You feel like you're dying Are you hearing me go

Officer White came to work today He's still a member of the NRA Busts some kids for smoking pot Takes no shit cuz he calls his shots Gets a beep, pulls up with the squad Walks by the good ones as he gives em a nod Lines up his sights with a crooked grin He shoots the kid with the darkest skin I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status Billy the kid came to school today Also a member of the NRA Been planning long with a gun he borrowed Told his friends "don't come to school tomorrow" He didn't have to go to the store cuz there's an AK in his daddy's drawer, it's an Epidemic across the nation Killing kids who want an education I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status Lower your weapons, down with ballistics I'm not one of your statistics Lower your weapons, down with ballistics I'm not one of your statistics Lower your weapons, down with ballistics I'm not one of your statistics Lower your weapons, down with ballistics I'm not one of your statistics I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status I don't wanna be target practice Shots aren't reflexes change your praxis I don't wanna be target practice Not a part of your deadbeat status

Ever since I saw you at the Halloween store You know, I wanted to get closer I saw your big black boots a-clonkin' on the floor They let me know you weren't a poser And when I saw you, you know my Heart beat through my chest You got me singing for you, oh! Geraldine Won't you please Come see my rock CD collection We can Sit around While jamming out And find that sweet ol' love connection Why don't you come on down my Geraldine And when I saw you strut your stuff around the school You know you had my insides screaming My jaw was droppin', knees were buckled like a fool I just had to say "good evening" You know I always loved the Crazy way you dress You got me screaming for you, oh! Geraldine Won't you please Come see my rock CD collection We can Sit around While jamming out And find that sweet ol' love connection Why don't you come on down my Geraldine Wa-oooh Oooh Wa-ooh Hey! You know I always loved the Crazy way you dress You got me screaming for you, oh! Geraldine Oh, Won't you please Come see my rock CD collection We can Sit around While jamming out And find that sweet ol' love connection Why don't you come on down my Geraldine Geraldine Won't you please Come see my rock CD collection Oh, We can Sit around While jamming out And find that sweet ol' love connection Why don't you come on down my Geraldine