I remember the memory
Not something one would like to see
Or wish on anybody
Belligerent bullies on the school bus
Assholes were among us
Burning a little girl\'s hair
No remorse or a single care
Can picture her face
Hear the screams in my mind
From time to time the flashback is chimed
I wonder who thinks about just being kind
Opposed to causing chaos
Some running around blind
Stuck in the land of the lost