12 Rods
All I Can Think About
Everyday goes round and round
Kids are doin' it 'cause they now know how
And all I can think about is...
The weapons on the bleachers
The bodies on the floor
Teachers counting students
With deputies
There are civilians
Who can't be found
Everyday goes round and round
Kids are doin' it 'cause they now know how
And all I can think about is...
Where was I in junior high?
Then I realized I could solve any crime
That's all I can think about