Everything is so different now with screamers fill the air

And haunts small his children sleep upon the floor

Where have they gone you will hear them say with smiles meant to cry

And as they whined a watch wrapped on the wrist and quickly look away

Four and six have come and gone five times before this seems

Upon the lips of everyone of a curse they never dreamed

Upon the lips of everyone of a curse they never dreamed


Its a complicated situation

Its a complicated situation momma

I'm a complicated situation momma


The young must be our sacrafice they say with cripple grins

The eyes of youth must lose their ways and stumbe here with them

So the sleepin children were awoke in time to haze their eyes

So it was never known on which the choked with books of old in time

So it was never known on which the choked with books of old in time


Its a complicated situation

Its a complicated situation momma

I'm a complicated situation momma