We read it in the papers and hear it on the air
Of killing and stealing, and crime everywhere.
We sigh and we say, as we notice the trend
"This young generation...where will it end?"

But can we be certain, that it's their fault alone?
Are they really taught, Whats right and wrong?
Are we less guilty, who place in their way,
Too many things that lead them astray.

Too much money, too much idle time,
Too many movies of passion and crime.
Too many books not fit to be read,
Too much evil in what they hear said.

Too much liquor, placed in their hands
Too many drugs that cover our land
Too many children encouraged to roam,
Too many parents who won't stay home.

Kid's don't make the movies, they don't write the books,
They don't paint the the pictures of gangsters and crooks.
They don't make the liquor, they don't run the bars,
They don't change the laws, and they don't make the cars.

They don't peddle the drugs, that muddle the brain,
Thats all done by older folks... earger for gain.
Delinquent "teenagers" Oh how some condemn,
The sins of the nation and blame it on them.

By the laws of the blameless, the savior made known,
Who is there among us to cast the first stone?
For in so many cases...it's sad but it's true.
The tittle "Delinquent" fits older folks too!

Writen By : S.A.K.
May 1985

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