Snilldar texti… fæ gæsahúð í hvert skipti sem að ég hlusta That night, we lost a supporter That night, somebody lost their daughter That night, Lord have mercy The music died, that night in Alberquerque Wish I could protect the kids I guess safety's a hit or miss With a prior convicted sex-offense against a 4 year old Why we let you live? You're locked up for now, you have no more chances to steal the children's laughs And if you ever find God Better pray to her and ask that we never cross...