5 Minors

Lacie

      Lacie

40, 50 miles  we've reached

           Driving down the  road

          60 ,70 miles  is now our  speed

           Billy  is driving

                He's only sixteen

       Their are five of us in the car 

           all of us drinking

       80 ,90 miles  over the  limit

       Five  minors  in the  car

            being  drunkly driven

                 Tom, Sam  and  I are  in the  back 

            Sam and  Tom  are  dancing

           To busy  to put on their seatbealt strap

       Kyle and Billy both in the front

                Kyle  is   the oldest ,only  seventeen

           But  he's less  sober  than  us

             95 miles  were off the  road  now

              Billy  has lost  control

           Our car  has  flipped  over  and  rolled

          Nothing  but  black  was all I could see

           Nothing  but  black  and  brown

  I think we  hit  a tree

              We  were  Five  minors  in a car

   All we  wanted was to  be free

  Now  were  five  minors

        In a car barely  breathing

           I think I see Billy

But  he's not  in the car

          He's on the  other  side 

of the field

    Very  far

           Kyle  poor  kyle  still  in his  seat

           He can't hear me scream

  Because  his  head  is bleeding

         Tom and  Sam

        Are  no longer  in the  back with  me 

They  fell  out of the  car

Now their  pinned to  a tree

     And  me

   I cant  even feel  my  legs,

      my chest  is sore and  I hit  my  head

       Throughout the night we all bled

               Five  minors in a car

        Now covered  in red

            Wants wishing to  be free

                  Now dead