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Well I wouldn't buy no merchandise
And I wouldn't go to war
And I mixed with other colours
But the nurse doesn't care
And I hide under blankets
Or did I run away
I really can't remember
Last time I saw the light of day

But I remember Sam 'cause he was like me

Scream like a baby
Sam was a gun
And I never knew his last name
And we never had no fun

Well they came down hard on the faggots
And they came down hard on the street
They came down harder on Sam
And they all knew he was beat
He was thrown into the wagon
Blindfolded, chains, and they stomped on us
And took away our clothes and things
And pumped us full of strange drugs
And oh I saw Sam falling
Spitting in their eyes
But now I lay me down to sleep
And now I close my eyes
Now I'm learning to be a part of soc-society

Scream like a baby
Sam was a gun
And I never knew his last name
And we never had no fun

No athletic program, no discipline, no book
He just sat in the backseat swearing he'd seek revenge
But he jumped into the furnace
Singing old songs we loved

Scream like a baby
Sam was a gun
And I never knew his last name
And we never had no fun

Scream like a baby
Sam was a gun
And I never knew his last name
And we never had no fun
Well I wouldn't buy no merchandise   And I wouldn't go to war   And I mixed with other colours   But the nurse doesn't care   And I hide under blankets   Or did I run away   I really can't remember   Last time I saw the light of day      But I remember Sam 'cause he was like me      Scream like a baby   Sam was a gun   And I never knew his last name   And we never had no fun      Well they came down hard on the faggots   And they came down hard on the street   They came down harder on Sam   And they all knew he was beat   He was thrown into the wagon   Blindfolded, chains, and they stomped on us   And took away our clothes and things   And pumped us full of strange drugs   And oh I saw Sam falling   Spitting in their eyes   But now I lay me down to sleep   And now I close my eyes   Now I'm learning to be a part of soc-society      Scream like a baby   Sam was a gun   And I never knew his last name   And we never had no fun      No athletic program, no discipline, no book   He just sat in the backseat swearing he'd seek revenge   But he jumped into the furnace   Singing old songs we loved      Scream like a baby   Sam was a gun   And I never knew his last name   And we never had no fun      Scream like a baby   Sam was a gun   And I never knew his last name   And we never had no fun