And when you're hanging 'round
Waiting on the other side of town
Kick a stone on a painted wall
And when the riot comes, keep your head
And keep your loving charm
Living life is a glamor show
But it's another word
All soldiers have a cause
Giving life upon graffitied walls
As a way to pass the time
I saw a father's tear
For a leader standing over here
‽Who's the King?”, says a passer by
But it's another word