Abduction – D.R.I. – letras

Where have all the children gone?How long must the search go on?See them on the milk cartonSomeone stole their only sonAbducted from their place of playIt seems to happen every dayAlmost like it’s done for payBut who to know and who’s to say?Posted in the corner storeTwo missing children, maybe moreTheir age, their height, the clothes they woreAnd just what the witness sawMost of them are never foundAlthough a few will come aroundIn garbage or the river drownedSimetimes six feet undergroundAbductionAbductionAbductionAbductionAbductors must be really sickSomething in their heads went ?click?A message from some late night flickOr even some backwoods red neck hickThe schools are going on patrol’Cause now the thief is on a rollTheir adding up and taking tollAbductor must not have a soulWhere have all the children gone?How long must the search go on?See them on the milk cartonSomeone stole someone’s sonAbducted from their place of play?Are they sold into slavery?Some say they just ran awayBut who’s to know and who’s to say?