Then they took him home and refused to set him on fire
They were evil evil evil children
And they refused to do as they were told
They would say, "why should we leave the elderly woman in the expressway?"
"No way, we're not doing it"
Then they would go downstairs and prepeare the molotov cocktails
Knowing full well that when they were finished there was no way in hell they
were going to blow up the neighbor's barn
They were evil evil evil children
Sometimes in other lives people expected them to do bad