A gift for a young lady
Our boys went out and bought
There was going to be a party
Well at least that's what they thought
Then the news came through
Of a heinous crime
That made there blood run cold
Someone took advantage
Of this beautiful young soul
Her world it had been shattered
Her world all torn apart
And now this sweet young lady
Must live with a tortured heart
What did I do wrong Hutch
Why do this to me
I've always been a good girl
That's plain for all to see
Our boys are filled with rage so deep
It cuts right to the core
What we gonna do Hutch
Cos I can't take no more
They will go to jail Starsk
And they will do their time
The party it does happen
But on a smaller scale
And those lowlife scumbags
Are on there way to jail
Nightmare