He tried to live a life free of sin
Lord how that face has sunken so thin
Bruises and cuts on his yellowed skin
Glazed over eyes show nothing within
For too many years we have struggled
Watched our children be smuggled
Through a town that's been juggled for too many years
Too many years
Jesus police patrolling our streets
An innocent boy a victim of priests
His body now a chemical bin
Trying to forget the memories within
For too many years we have struggled
Watched our children be smuggled
Through a town that's been juggled for too many years
Too many years
A question of taste just isn't your place
As you spit in my face your wonderful grace
Too many years we have struggled
Watched our children be smuggled
Through a town that's been juggled for too many years
Too many years