Carl Gene - To Carl Updike

I sat on the hot ground and for seven hours I sobbed
All that time you sat on the stairs laughing with the police

My mother is dead

You finally walk over, and only say sorry
Then you walk back to the stairs laughing with the police again

You never bothered to call to tell me my mother is dead
I found out
"Oh you didn't know, your mother is dead"

Written by:
Carl Smith

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