Sitting by the door One morning, Looking at the children going to school man, then I thought about the ones in the street; Moving up and down No where to go, No education, No future. Then I thought about their parents man, why do they suffer so much. If they have parents why. (if you really don't want no children why do you have them, why) [x2] [Chorus] We can fight and no one's hurt We can stop children from the street. [x3] It's a cold winter man, moving back cooler down khilo street man His father is relaxing in the best bar in town asking them to fill his gla** man. His mother is kissing on another man. If you really don't want no children, why do you have them. If you can't care for them why... [Chorus till fade]