| Monday morning | |
| Eighteen years of dawning | |
| I say how long | |
| You say how long | |
| It was one dull morning | |
| Woke the world with bawling | |
| I was so sad (so sad) | |
| It was so bad | |
| I was of a feeling it was out of control | |
| I had the opinion it was out of control | |
| Boys and Girls | |
| Go to the school and girls | |
| They make children | |
| Not like this one | |
| I was of a feeling it was out of control | |
| I had the opinion it was out of control | |
| I was of a feeling it was out of control | |
| I had the opinion it was out of control | |
| I fought fate | |
| There's blood on the garden gate | |
| The man said childhood | |
| It's in his childhood | |
| One day I'll die | |
| The choice will not be mine | |
| Will it be too late | |
| You can't fight it | |
| I was of a feeling it was out of control | |
| I had the opinion it was out of control |