Circles

I grew up with a kid named Dennis

His mom beat him up so bad

There was nothin' we could do about it

It happened to his brothers too

As we got older his brothers

Started acting just like his mom

Somehow he knew

He didn't want to be like that

Later on, I took him to some shows

We saw Fang and the Ramones

We saw Violent Coercion over and over

I have him some acid

I thought it might do him some good

As it already shown me

I didn't want any part of this sick society

But It didn't seem to work

I heard he's training at the police academy

I heard he's training at the police academy

I heard he's one of the CONCORD police

Life goes in circles I know,

I just wish they weren't so ugly

Life goes in circles I know,

I just with they weren't so stupid

Life goes in circles I know

I just wish they weren't so brutal

Life goes in circles I know

I just wish they weren't so fatal