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Where Did All The Children Go
Parents busy, not a care
Children playing, not a prayer
Fathers leaving, not a clue
Sons lost, feeling blue
Mothers working, thinks she's coping
dosn't know her child is choking
Gangs, perverts, sex and drugs
little ones needing hugs
Sitters raping, teachers trying
Unborn babies sick of dieing
Where did all the children go?
Don't ask their parents, they don't know