Ballad of the Cold Shoulder
Charlie Recchia
Beaten, stabbed, butchered, and killed
No witnesses around to see
Ignored, brushed, pushed, and drowned
Nobody to make you free
Look around for awhile
Walk for a mile
So much pain around for us to sit around and smile
Look around for awhile
Walk for a mile
So much pain around for us to sit around and smile
As we greet our families and homes
A poor soul is taken advantage of
As we fall asleep on our beds
A troubled child looks around for love
Look around for awhile
Walk for a mile
So much pain around for us to sit around and smile
Look around for awhile
Walk for a mile
So much pain around for us to sit around and smile